Anna Weithaas-Lachtrup

Cage

Little birdie in a cage, aren’t you a pretty thing?

They broke your wings, so they could always here you sing.

Little birdie in a cage, your songs sorrowful and empty.

You pace the cage, starring at the world beyond-

Dreaming of tasting its freedom one last time.
 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 05/16/2022.

 

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