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Nick's bird .....my grandson

by colette-anne-naegle

You took my hand with eyes of fear Against the fence in mud burried Your pet... wet colorless...desolate The lovely bird who sang to you Who made your day when you were sad Now still and gone never to sing Trying to grasp What's after life Leaving the body was too hard For a toddler to understand You said " us too  ? we also die? I tried to explain eternity Your big eyes of woe Crushed my heart Colette Anne Naegle
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