Mocking Bird

I was out in the garden one day and saw a mocking bird alight on a telephone pole above me… The first line of this poem came to my mind in that moment, and when I wrote it down the rest of this poem fell into place. It’s one of those instances where the creativity just flows through you and makes something you didn’t necessarily set out to make.

 

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