Abandoned Bird Nest

bird nest

He staggers to an abandoned bird nest

Discards the feathers that remain

Hunkers down to view the damage

Reflected from his caustic brain

Series of chain reactions

Over time has bled out

His abuse had come early.

He knows, there is no doubt.

Prey buried that truth,

Stepped clearly aside,

Spoiled the landscape

so no other abide.

Seasoned hurt and shame

forever inward synced.

Prey sees the outcome

never will be linked.



About Poetry Road/Marty Goes to Mars

Poetry storage, genealogy research and tribute to my grandson with Down Syndrome . Creativity is my outlet--expressions in acrylics, accomplished quilter , doll maker and writer. Please visit my shop sites. Thank you for stopping in!
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