Published by: Faith Villaluna
Date Published: June 2, 2023
Time Published: 10:02 AM
Category: Poetry
Theme: Giving back to your community
The way you shelter me—
Provide me comfort and ensure my glee,
From the first crack until this recent track
I thought to myself—
Oh dear, I must give back.
As a chick: still flightless and weak
At present, I can offer— only my beak.
Each foulness, I will leak; and
For the oppressed, I will speak.
In joining the flock
Of my dearest block
Gladly, I will give— my little hock.
Towards an advanced and brighter side,
Together, we will stride!
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