I fill my poems I fill my poems With the rythem of the river The music of the Eternal Giver I can stand long and long Watching a blackbird coaxing a thrush Into song Share this: poemPrintMoreTwitterFacebookLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeEmailLike this:Like Loading... By Timmy Conway By profession an Accountant By ambition a Politician By nature a Poet View all of Timmy Conway's posts.
