it's the little thrills
that this bird likes. balancing
on one leg in socks.
the split seconds of
weightlessness after she's been
tossed up from my hands.
that moment of pure,
white fear that splashes across
my face when she chokes --
how she laughs and laughs
after i've smacked her back twice,
while i'm left breathless.
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little bird.
i think our little wing bird deserves those green tweet tweet earrings when she is bigger....
i love this series.
me too. it's good to be writing again and feel like i have an 'assignment' -- thanks, Poetry Month !
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