A light blue sky, scattered by fluffy white clouds.
A lone bird calls, as it sits on the powerline.
Recieving the call, the flock joins the loner.
They settle down and rest, saving their energy for migration.
They never feel the electrical shock, of the insulated powerlines.
Author notes
http://hougaard.deviantart.com/art/Feeding-the-Skies-95355412 - Is who had the picture that I based my poem on.
"amaranthine lover" - I read the rules.
A contest entry
- Short Poems by Amaranthine Lover.
825 points, ended September 1, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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nice poem!
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