Written for: The Sunday Muse #125
Smells somewhat like
a bluebird I once met.
He flew off before
I could get to know
him. This feather
is too big. Maybe
it belongs to an eagle,
too big for a seagull.
Eagles are powerful,
not afraid of
any other bird.
If I was an eagle
I could fly
to distant places.
That would be fun, but
Mom and Dad would miss me.
I'm still a pup, you know?
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Fun Sara! I had the same impression, that the little guy might fantasize about flying… 🙂
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That’s really thinking on the same page! Thanks, Rob.
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Awww, the little cutie!!!!
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He really is adorable.
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This is sweet and wonderful Sara! A delight to read!! Love love love this!!
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Thanks, Carrie!
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Little fox dreaming–a lovely poem. 🙂
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Thanks, Wyndolynne!
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If only, he could sprout some wings for the day!
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and take me with him!
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Very lovely poem!
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Thanks so much, Isaiah!
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I love “I’m still a pup, you know?”
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Of course, it had the word “pup” in it!
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Sweet.
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Thanks, Misk!
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The wisdom and dream of youth…beautiful
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Thanks, Susie!
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Love that you spoke with the voice of that little fox ……
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Thanks, Helen!
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Cool. I like the aspirational little kit!
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Thanks, q!
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