Once Puzzled why Women love birds Every bird has wings and feathers Shining in the sun as an art Every woman has a bird Fluttering and flying In her heart
I am destined to fly By myself In Night’s sunshine And Day’s moonlight
Seasons come and go slowly Along the fading horizon My feathers bearing the heaviness of time Fall one by one Through my journey
Before smelling that Blue I have not looked at myself in the mirror Still waiting, and waiting For the color’s pureness Reflecting the weary And quest Of featherless Me
****************************************** A tongue twister: for fun
This poem has a same title as Pable Neruda’s The Me Bird but he is a He Bird I am a She Bird We are not same birds but each of us is a Me Bird
Women and Birds
By Tweeting Green
Once
Puzzled why
Women love birds
Every bird has wings and feathers
Shining in the sun as an art
Every woman has a bird
Fluttering and flying
In her heart
《女人与鸟》
—- 忒绿
曾经
迷惑 为什么
女人喜欢 鸟
它有翅膀 有羽毛
太阳下光彩熠熠
每个女人都有个 鸟
在她的心里
飞啊飞的
鸟
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The Me Bird
I am destined to fly
By myself
In Night’s sunshine
And Day’s moonlight
Seasons come and go slowly
Along the fading horizon
My feathers bearing the heaviness of time
Fall one by one
Through my journey
Before smelling that Blue
I have not looked at myself in the mirror
Still waiting, and waiting
For the color’s pureness
Reflecting the weary
And quest
Of featherless
Me
******************************************
A tongue twister: for fun
This poem has a same title
as Pable Neruda’s The Me Bird
but he is a He Bird
I am a She Bird
We are not same birds
but each of us is a Me Bird
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绿娃晚安