The Sparrow

Rain
Rain

So…

Upon my head
Drown my thought
Wash my sorrow
Water this drought
Until tomorrow

When I can
Get up again

See the sparrow
Without a doubt
Stand on the barrow
And sing out
Wings and heart out spread

So…

Rain
Rain

2 thoughts on “The Sparrow

  1. I like this one.
    And you are right — I’ve been busy working on “writings” and my book — and not so much work on poetry lately.
    but I have more time on my hands very soon, so perhaps poetic inspiration will strike!

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