Right, this pretty much the only poem of mine to follow a real style. The others are just random.
Love is For the Birds
Could it be true that birds sing for love?
They are certainly the messengers of spring and light
Definitely a poetry in their wonderous flight
But are those messengers who prance above
Truly those that bring us our joy--our love?
Wouldn't Love's messenger's have more might?
Shouldn't they be able to strongly fight?
Still, perhaps Love's messenger is really a dove
Love fills every rock and tree
It's not just carried by a bird
It's everywhere if you'd only look
Love anywhere you can see
It's more than just a word
See the birds and close this book
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