The Birds and The Worrier

it is raining and as usual
the worrier is worried about the birds

they have no house of their own
and they may die in the cold she says

unknown to her the birds are happier
flying in the rain
chirping and catching all the prey
that are too worried
about where to stay

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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