and then the Hawk said,
“I can’t remember a time,
that I felt like this.”
and so, then said the sparrow,
“This will come many more times.”
and then the Hawk said,
“I can’t remember a time,
that I felt like this.”
and so, then said the sparrow,
“This will come many more times.”
Filed under sangretti
My journey as a writer and my various hobby's .
Pen and Keystroke
My novel titled Ghost Watching, fictional short stories and a few words of poetic wonder thrown in for good measure.
An insight to a heart mind and soul.
"Owls are not what they seem"
Keeping my brain from turning into oatmeal...
poetry for the soul
we're all mad here
Jay W Carmichael
Yay- more of the wise narcotic sparrow :)
Well written