A bird caught in a fall
Bubbled in its nest
Cuddled in tersey gall
Drowned in smother crest
Embarked a teary tale
Flagrant and so pale
Grunted as it did call
Hearse and friends to wail
Imbibed on broken love
Jumbled by windy screech
Knew he once flew above
Longed once to be the reach
Muffled by glittering moon
No reason to his gloom
Other than covet so dark
Poignance of squelching doom
Quiet for days to come
Redeemed its hurting name
Sang an elegiac hum
To moon who had it tamed
Undid the love it lost
Views that went to frost
Who knew that it would go
Xenon like missed to wast
Yearning of once to live
Zenith that tried to sew
A bird caught in a fall
Who could have had it all

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