1525

wild birds flew into my living
room I knew someone would
die my sighs grew feathers
they built nests of grief and
indecision they preened

4 thoughts on “1525”

kvennarad says:

yes!

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March 20, 2014 at 1:02 am Reply
1. angie werren says:
  
  thank you, marie. 🙂
  
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  March 28, 2014 at 8:35 pm Reply
James Brush says:

Wow

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March 27, 2014 at 10:59 pm Reply
1. angie werren says:
  
  thank you, james. 🙂
  
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  March 28, 2014 at 8:35 pm Reply

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