Visitor at Cell 35
Chuck Worley
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Bird at my window
little bird
what do you think
as you hop and peek
through the glass set deep
in ribs of steel?
What do you think
as you tilt your head
with a pert little jerk
and peer inside
do you notice how solid
and safe it is
do you see me here
on my iron bed
what do you see
as you peer inside?
What do you think
as you fly away
winging the clean air
over the wall
riding the air
to your nest in the woods
what do you think
as you fly away
what do you think
little bird?
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