I was one of many swans
In a spacious pond
Every swan was peaceful
They rode the waters with such ease
As they rode they felt an adventurous pull
Everywhere they went they were seekers
Seekers of food and a scenic swim
And mothers taught their young like teachers
But not I
I cannot lie
I would hunt for food and push others away
It would annoy the other swans
So I was a famished swan by day
At night I would get lost and cry with a yelp
It would ruffle their feathers
They would ignore my cry for help
I felt so utterly alone
Like my heart was made of stone
They thought I was greedy
But deep inside I knew the truth
I was just desperately needy
From dusk to dawn I’ve learned the hard way
I will always just be a disgraceful swan
(C) Carly Wiggins 2018
Photo credit: Roeselien Ramond
Like some misunderstood humans..Nice poem
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Exactly! Thanks for your comment. 🙂 Take care.
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