When I heard
A bird
In a tree
Sing to me
In a park,
I thought that the dark
Imaginings I see,
May not come to be
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When I heard
A bird
In a tree
Sing to me
In a park,
I thought that the dark
Imaginings I see,
May not come to be
K Morris - Poet 
Beautiful Kevin
Thank you, Lorraine
A beacon of hope from a beautiful little creature, what could be lovelier?! Very nice, Kevin.
Thank you, Debbie. I am really pleased you like this poem of mine. Best wishes – Kevin