POEM
How different you look
Among others.
Your wing
Hangs down,
And you are chased away
By your brothers.
Yet, you full of eager,
To live your day.
And you do not
Let them,
To chase you away.
You hop and hop,
Struggle to fly,
You hang around,
In a way you can.
Struggle ? not really !
You would say.
Seeing you like this
One is thankful to live
Another day.
EMJ