PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

there is  a little choir

that sits out side the window

they gather on the electric lines

and sing to me each day

they watch me as I sit here

watching the tube or listening to tunes

writing about the last thing that inspired me

or thinking of something that inspired someone else

I love the birds that are singing

they make me feel so good and blessed

I like to think that they might be sending

some hidden message to a friend of a friend

so when I hear them cheaping away at me

I think of my friends featherd friend

I bring the image of her into my mind

hopeing she will understand the sounds I hear

so heres to you little choir from god

sitting out side my window

if it is a message to the fair Bella

that you wish to send I will do what I can