By the side of the road

By the side of the road
Across from the stream
A little bird lay wounded
with broken wing ,so it seemed
She lay there not moving
trying hard to lie low
defenceless and helpless
as the traffic did flow
So many went past her
No-one saw her at all
with her broken wing hanging
beneath an oak that stood tall
The tree it watched over
the poor helpless [...]

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