When The Birds Stop

I heard the birds
This evening, in the park,
As it was growing dark.
And pondered on what
Will happen, when they stop.

But tonight I have time
To rhyme,
For my internal clock
Has yet to stop.

7 thoughts on “When The Birds Stop

    1. K Morris Poet Post author

      Thank you, Gabriela. I’m pleased you enjoyed my poem. I am, I think almost fully recovered, and allowed myself a beer this evening. Hope all good with you? All the best, Kevin

      Reply
  1. ivor20

    I love this one Kevin, lets hope the birds keep singing….
    “I heard the birds
    This evening, in the park,
    As it was growing dark.
    And pondered on what
    Will happen, when they stop.”

    Reply

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