Wednesday, May 19, 2010

A Savage and Singing Bird

Do not disturb my dreams;
I am in an everlasting reverie;
Despite my complaints, uninterested it still seems;
Of its songs I should be chary;
My late friend once fell under their spell;
Mourning his death;
As I heard the harsh sounds of the bell.
Alas, I too fell prey to this bird's breath.

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