Tuesday, July 12, 2016

Sparrow - by Revathi Raj Iyer

There lived a sparrow, who knew not how to chirp
She made strange noises that sounded like a burp

She flew in fright
In dark and night

Trying to figure out what made the mother sparrow chirp like a twerp!
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