The song of Spring singing it’s song! Nature poetry. Seasonal poetry about spring.

This poor little sparrow was lying on the ground beneath a tree, scared and hurt. I wrote the words for the sparrow, as if I were the bird.

Sparrows are small but they can provoke and inspire big people to do great things. God attends the funeral of each sparrow. Not one of them fall to the ground without the knowledge of God Almighty!

A Haiku.

I little something a jotted down after I woke from a nightmare one night.

A fable.

A bird castle is not always his home,
what is your emigration status?
you do not belong here in pariee.

This is a poem written at about the age of 12, while watching the little sparrows chirping by the window pane.

The wind roams.

It is a unique poetry I do, at the end of 09 Summer.