I totally forgot to write a poem yesterday. So I will write it today for NaPoWriMo:
Life
A bird plunged down to the concrete ground,
With a cry of pain, then stillness.
Startled me as I saw,
Death.
I walked along the pavement.
Watching a frail black bird, a Mynah.
Smiling to myself for I saw,
Life.
Both things happened on a day.
And I realised anything can happen, anytime.
But there’s always in nature,
Balance.
~S.H.~
For 3/4/2013
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