Hello again! My blog’s focus may have shifted around a bunch, but I hope you are still enjoying my ramblings. And I can’t thank you all enough for your support! For now, here is one of my favorite poems—and one of the first ones I’ve written with rhyme scheme.
A bird doesn’t sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song.
She perches proudly on a branch
And gives her piercing call,
Hopping along with dainty steps
Her presence known to all.
During the day she carries out
The duties to her name,
Quiet and careful, inspiring love
Never quite the same.
And in the night, when all is silent
She monitors the lawn,
Keeping her nest safe and sound
Until the coming dawn.