Ectopistes Migratorius how amazing you must have been
Flying in massive flocks that could block out the sun
Reaching speeds of sixty miles an hour
With an array of sounds audible for miles
How sad, how tragic you were hunted out of existence
Bob Boyd
Author: BobBoyd
79, cancer survivor, work out 3 times a week, ride exercise bike 60 minutes daily. Kundalini energy rising since age 27, began writing poetry October 2023. Pisces, which may be why I have fish for pets, read and listened to many NDEs, Shared Death Visions, and Death Bed Visions, see death as the awakening of a lifetime and the ultimate relocation.
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