Birds
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A setting of a delightful poem by my niece, Hallie Geier, displaying a child’s imagination at work, with painterly images and soaring lines in both words and music.
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Birds pour like molasses
Out of trees
In the morning.
They soar
Over my head
Then dip down
And I wish I could.
Apple red,
Sky blue,
Grass green.
I wish
I was a bird.
Birds look at me
With beady eyes full of freedom.