The Ugly Little Bird
by Admiral Mahic
Someone has pulled me out of the grass
Because I had fallen
From a black branch.
O sweet! O wild!
The cats are evil here!
O am an ugly little bird – with my soft beak
I keep pecking at the running brook
And I screech when at someone
Bruuised by the brute force I look!
My wings still cannot fly
But I love to travel.
My little feet I can hardly raise.
Restraining my wild little shudders
I feebly into the sky gaze.
I do not want to be in the nest
In which darkness keeps me warm.
Alone and all my own
Weak and strong,
I remain out, in the storm!
                    Admiral        
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                    Admiral Mahic        
        

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 - Sonnet 97: How like a winter hath my absence been by William Shakespeare
 - The Welsh Marches poem – A. E. Housman
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External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
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Poems in English
- Robert Burns: Anna, Thy Charms:
 - Robert Burns: To Alex. Cunningham, ESQ., Writer: Ellisland, Nithsdale, July 27th, 1788.
 - Robert Burns: Lines Written In Friars’-Carse Hermitage:
 - Robert Burns: I Hae a Wife O’ My Ain:
 - Robert Burns: Of A’ The Airts The Wind Can Blaw:
 - Robert Burns: Epistle To Hugh Parker:
 - Robert Burns: The Chevalier’s Lament:
 - Robert Burns: Verses To Clarinda: Sent with a Pair of Wine-Glasses.
 - Robert Burns: The Bonie Lad That’s Far Awa:
 - Robert Burns: The Winter It Is Past:
 - Robert Burns: To Daunton Me:
 - Robert Burns: Talk Of Him That’s Far Awa:
 - Robert Burns: The Lad They Ca’Jumpin John:
 - Robert Burns: Duncan Davison :
 - Robert Burns: Hey, The Dusty Miller:
 - Robert Burns: How Long And Dreary Is The Night :
 - Robert Burns: Up In The Morning Early:
 - Robert Burns: Up In The Morning Early:
 - Robert Burns: Verses To Clarinda: Sent with a Pair of Wine-Glasses.
 - Robert Burns: The Bonie Lad That’s Far Awa:
 
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