POETRY by poetjpb: HOW I HATE THE COOING OF BIRDS

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Monday, March 8, 2004

HOW I HATE THE COOING OF BIRDS

HOLLOW RING God, how I hate the cooing of birds; how I hate that the world goes on. How can they sing and chirp while my pain is fresh and stinging? God, How I hate the sound of a ringing phone reminding me how empty I feel; I still reach for it expecting her voice to talk about everything--nothing,... Sign in to see full entry.

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