Green, yellow, blue with red.
Tiny little bird, by my bed.
Yell, talk, peep and flirt.
Over the place of my birth.
Blue sky, puffy Grey clouds.
Shadows fall into the shroud.
You are free, open wide sky.
Worms and bugs, fill their eyes.
copyright 2004 POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
JOE POEWHIT
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/birds-sky/
