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Blackbird and a worm

 
There is tumult in the garden      
Was it ever so ?      
Watched a fight,      
a blackbird and a worm.      
It was ever so.      
Did not stop      
 to take sides.      
It was ever so.      
Cannot live on bread alone,      
do I ask him not to call      
to warn me of a storm      
because he killed a worm?      
It was ever so.      
His forecast sound as ever,      
a dark side 'neath the feathers.      
Yes   ...  ... ever so.
Written by Kexby (john rickell)
Published | Edited 22nd Feb 2018
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