A sweet sparrow woke Trudy the next day,
Serenading her sniffles, tweet away,
But Trudy couldn’t budge
For her throat she’d misjudged
She’d dream of seeds from her pillow today.
© 2016 Michelle Kogan
Serenading her sniffles, tweet away,
But Trudy couldn’t budge
For her throat she’d misjudged
She’d dream of seeds from her pillow today.
© 2016 Michelle Kogan