Monday, March 21, 2011

Silent Magpie

The magpie walks
across the sodden ground.
There is so much no one knows about her.
Like you, like you
secretive one.
They tell me when I say so.
I don't know why they say those words.
I don't know what they mean.
I'm nothing like a silent magpie,
walking across the green.
Oh yes you are! Oh yes you are!
They tell me everyday.
I don't know why they tell me so
I know it can't be true.
I'm nothing like a silent magpie,
walking under the sky so blue.

by Becky

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