Ode of Flight


United States
37° 5' 24.864" N, 95° 42' 46.4076" W

Birds soar through the sky,

Green eyes search the ground below

Wings spread as they fly


Just look at his wings!

Outstretched and loose, he is free

Oh, to be him once!


Outside my window,

I hear his sweet canticle

Oh to join along!


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