A poem based on a weird news article.
Vet gives parot prosthetic wings
Fake them
You can break my wings
take them
fake them
but I will fly
as clouds become rain
find purpose
speak without words
listen without ears
you can break my wings
take them
fake them
but you'll never
take my heart
so I will fly.
©Syl2020
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