The
farewell birdies
They
fly in to the garden
Back
to look at the old place
Once
they were hatched there
They
skip around from bamboo to bamboo
Watching
the scenes once they were birdies
Now
of course they have grown up
With
wings and long tails to fly
The
tweeting noises
I
watch from my windows
See
what they are doing
Maybe
to say farewell
The
parenting bird flies in too
Tell
them this is the place
Smell
the bamboo trees
Once
they were born here
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