May 2015
For birds abound
In shallow mounds
A marsh to sate their thirst
A vulture pen
A raven then
Out of the fire burst
Rocket ships
And planes are quick
But birds have made it first
In shallow mounds
A marsh to sate their thirst
A vulture pen
A raven then
Out of the fire burst
Rocket ships
And planes are quick
But birds have made it first
