Birds by Milischent

Birds in trees
sing out their hearts
to fill the air
with lovely songs.

I hear the birds
whispering to themselves.
I see other birds
fly up to the sky.

Then the birds stop
singing. I close
my eyes,
but they’re nowhere to be
seen.

As I walk
away I feel
as if I want to
fly in the air
and sing out
my own heart.

by Milischent, 4th grade
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  • Stidmama  On April 22, 2007 at 5:16 pm

    I have many birds in the garden around my house, and they sing like the ones in your poem. Well done!

  • birds by milischent  On January 11, 2009 at 2:01 pm

    thank u…im the real milischent..i wrote this back in 4th grade.and now im in 7th…wow its been 3 years

    • Robin Reagler  On January 11, 2009 at 7:41 pm

      Hi Milischent, Thanks for checking in! It’s such a great poem. Are you still writing?

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