Free Verse Hippie Poetry, The Songbird and Me


Hey little birdie

sitting in the tree

why don’t you come sing with me?

I would fly with you

but that just wouldn’t do

as I have arms where wings should be

you see,

but, in spirit

I’ll fly with you

to any beautiful place you want to.

We’ll soar and dip

maybe cut some flips


into a wind current 

and ride the milky wave


for a minute longer or more

happy to the core.

Fancy free

the little bird and me. 


Free verse hippie poetry inspired by my late afternoon walk and the songbird I met along the way.

I hope Friday is being magical to you and I hope you can stop by again tomorrow.

Much Peace Love Art~DSCN4156


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