Songbird Poem by michael Smajda
Songbird
There was a bird
Who loved to sing
Early in the morn
Every Spring.
The bird would sing
For one and all
Until the day
Of first snow fall.
And, then, to where
The bird did go?
Guess, warmer towns
Tweeting his show.
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