What is it

there they are  some feathers

knotted drawn and left

scrunched up on that garden bush

tragically bereft

and what was it that left it there

tousled and ,lost who knows

wet and looking like a spiral

this is how it goes

could it be fur its hard to see

wet with rain all tossed and turned

foreign to the burnished bush

but you know i am still concerned

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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