LITTLE BIRD
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
I flew from the nest
Wanted to be faster than the rest
But I got lost
No excuse
No winds or frost
I just flew into the open window
Then I was so slow
I didn’t know where to go
Trapped inside
Opened my mouth I cried
My brother looked at me
From a cherry tree
He was helpless
I was hopeless
How did I get into here?
Surrounded by fear
No help was near
My tiny heart almost burst
Dying of thirst
I just wanted to be first
Out of the nest
Better than the rest
Impatient me
I wanted to feel free
Away from my shell they called home
Forests I so wanted to roam
Old collected twigs and dried out leaves
I used to peer out hearing my Mum say “Please
Wait your turn
And one day you will be top of that fern
Ruling the skies
Other birds will say
Look how he flies?
Take your time little bird
Look around
Ask what others have heard?
Listen to advice
When you get caught
There won’t be the word twice
Feast on some mice
But only when you have watched how to catch them
Patience little bird
Let me have a word
I am your Mum
I know I don’t let you have your kind of fun
But before you run
You must crawl
Right now you are so small
I just don’t want you to fall?
Watch your brothers
Look at others?
Clean your feathers
And prepare yourself
Sit on the shelf
Count to three
Then it will be your time to be free”
But I didn’t listen to my Mums advice
And sitting here afraid
I wonder if this is my twice?
How do I get out of here and get free?
My brother isn’t telling me
Then people surround me in this room I have found myself
Words are said oh such a fuss
I take flight
I will be alright
I looked around as my Mum said
As I have good sight
I did listen to the song of my brother
I just need to hover
Then the people can’t get me
And I can fly free
Well it must have been my lucky day
As there was an open door and I flew away
But from now on
I will listen to every word my Mum will say
I did so wrong
But now I shall sing my song
And when it’s my turn
I will tell my baby’s and hope they will learn
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