10 May, 2004
author: Rebecca Ditch-Hammack (aka Dreamer)


I have arrived
to a new place
I sit and listen
as the mockingbird sings

It's rather warm
with a cooling breeze
I sit and watch
as the mockingbird sings

So many songs
this little bird knows
I sit in recognition
as the mockingbird sings

------- Author's Notes -------

How many sounds one little bird can imitate. This one can even do a siren.. Amazing


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MartinV ( -- Tuesday, May 11 2004, 05:58 pm

I love to hear, a woman's heart sing

I hear the song of life, and as I follow the sound, the world becomes new again, I see it in every turn, a view, I have never known. I hope I will be here, long enough, to the all of the Mocking bird's song.

Tammy ( -- Wednesday, May 12 2004, 08:19 am


I really like this poem....I love birds!!!!!
Name:                                           Remember Me

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