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Bird

© Nancy Vanwichelen 
© Dirk Engelage

 

A bird called choice 
landed upon my head 
and whispered in my ear; 
you guess my name.

To help you 
I will name 
two options; 
past or future.

But I whispered: 
can it be my choice 
what will prevail?

The bird then 
flew away 
singing a song 
that brought the day.