A la Sonnet
It feels like life is left...is gone
I see a bird
She is passing by
Flying like eagle in the sky
And death is playing its ugly part
She came to tear all us apart
So where are you my loyal bard?
How come we meeting our end?
My tears are coming down by neck
Bye bye! I’m gonna eat my snack.
07.10.2020
Svetlana Alter
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