Poem The cuckoo song

 Poem The cuckoo song 


In the middle of the garden 

Atop an oak tree tall 

Pearched on a long branch 

Is the bird cuckoo.

Noticing the spring and greenary 

And taking the time to compose 

The divine song to sing sweetly .

The divine singer captivating the ears 

And holding their breath till the song ends 

Mesmerizing the world by the tunes 

From the times when there were just sand 

dunes.



The lovely singer bird cuckoo 

Like a gift to the world

 Making the king and pauper both smile.


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