A bird born to fly

Yes wings to fly
This cage not where
I wait around
Perchance to die
Holed up it seems
In prison I
Threatened never to feel the sky
Freedom never clean fresh air
Swooping upwards
Everywhere 🐦‍⬛

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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