A shout,
And nature recoils,
Birds scatter,
The uproar of flapping wings,
An ugly intrusion,
A beautiful reaction.
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Samantha Smith
I am an aspiring author, who also has too much to say about random books and movies.
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Love your poem, you describe the birds flying so well. I get scared when they do that.