~
In the sunshine corridor
of morning trees and loam
'Tween classes, and the faces
(off to learn some grey equations)
*I said Good Morning
to a little bird*
Who looked at me so quizzically
with little shining eyes
That I laughed at myself
for being so polite -
Til I said farewell
We parted with our purpose
I to grey and she to blue
Then I ambled off to class...
and left her to the skies
~
Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 4:14 AM UTC
~
In the sunshine corridor
of morning trees and loam
'Tween classes, and the faces
(off to learn some grey equations)
*I said Good Morning
to a little bird*
Who looked at me so quizzically
with little shining eyes
That I laughed at myself
for being so polite -
Til I said farewell
We parted with our purpose
I to grey and she to blue
Then I ambled off to class...
and left her to the skies
~
Thought I would share an interesting moment in my day with y'all :)
haha
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