Lochard NoelMiami, Florida |
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Lochard Noel, poet and novelist. |
Flying BirdI' am a bird who likes to flyThere are times I want to sing Sing so loud with all my strength I' am a bird who likes to fly I'm a bird who likes to fly Looking for flowers Near the running brook I' am a bird who likes to fly I am a bird who likes to fly What can I say That's who I am I am a bird who likes to fly I am a bird who likes to fly At times I talk At times I stop I am a bird who likes to fly. |
I LikeI like to look at the moonWalk in the sky I like to listen to birds Jealous birds singing For life to go on I like to hear the little stream Small stream running Running so people Can plant So corn can grow I like rain Rain that is beating drums Beating drums on tin roofs In the middle of the night I like beautiful I flowers Beautiful flowers that flourish on hope. |
When I grow upI'd like to go somewhereTo spread health Or a great brick layer To separate concrete and bricks I'd like to be a teacher To shape beautiful minds I'd like to be a farmer To plant rice, corn and beans I'd like to be a police officer Who worked for justice Or a good mechanic I'd like to excel in my profession You're attending school Stay in school and Take what you're doing seriously Forget to crime, drugs, and bad friends Think to help society. |