Mocking bird calling to his mate <br /> knows not day from night, <br />Music destined to reach her ears, <br />Although out of sight. <br />She answers with a cheerful chirp, <br />To say <br />“On the way home pick up a worm or two <br />The children are hungry: we wait for you' <br />All together once again <br />Mocking Bird <br /> <br />Charles Garcia <br />March 2006<br /><br />Charles Garcia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mocking-bird-2/
