AP (8/24/1979 / Hamedan)


through my window
It's a grey sparrow
sitting on snowy leaves
It's what connects me to my backyard
and tomorrow
it shall bring along a few more sparrows
but I will never be sure
if it's the same sparrow

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A great start with a nice poem, Alireza. You may like to read my ars poetica named as (Poetic Sense-1) Thanks