As I hear the echo off a squawk squawk, in the midnight haunting chill...
Bark shadows its eerie beautiful feet, like a reflection off a rainbow which beams brighter than can be. Lighter and higher the parrot glides free.
As I hear the echo off a squawk squawk, in the midnight haunting chill...
Bark shadows its eerie beautiful feet, like a reflection off a rainbow which beams brighter than can be. Lighter and higher the parrot glides free.
very nice rhythm to the poem!
Well done clo x