Sunday, June 04, 2006


Poem for pix @Back of Yards Libarary ,47st & Damen,Chicago

The Flyer

The flyer all about he scans
Seeing over many lands
He sees rivers waters flow
Beginning and end they go
Lust for freedom is a must
Himself only he can trust
Not a furry lovable bear
No one can stroke his hair
Nor does he even care
How other creatures fare
The seasons are his time
Only weather he does mind
Driven to mate and eat
He never sees death as defeat
So the story is to tell
Nature made the bird quite well
Lloyd Bradbury

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