7d
Last night I heard a little bird,
struggling with a broken wing.
Agony chirped away its words
As gushes of hail thrown by wind....
struggling with a broken wing.
Agony chirped away its words
As gushes of hail thrown by wind....
The long version will follow soon. It will be 3 to 7 verses. I thought I would post the first verse as an appetizier for the main course.
