Imagine
Imagine
Imagine a bird
But without feathers
It has a beak
Made of pink leather
Imagine a day
When someone might say
God does not exist
What color is the bird's beak?
-EinStud
I write the Lyrics, move them to Poetry, then maybe to create a Song. You can develop your own inspiration from my "poelyrics" (poetic lyrics) at " OriginalPoetry.com " or at " SundayisFunday.blogspot.com ".
The band BL8ant is at: www.ReverbNation.com/bl8ant .
Peace Out, EinStud and The Compusician
Imagine
Imagine
Imagine a bird
But without feathers
It has a beak
Made of pink leather
Imagine a day
When someone might say
God does not exist
What color is the bird's beak?
-EinStud
02-04-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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