The Lost Feather

Stringing words together,

The mind seems enclosed,

Finding inspiration in a lost feather,

The verses remain undisclosed.

Rambling away in a diary,

Whilst locating the feather’s identity,

Trying not to be hangry,

Fighting the fast intensity.

And when the research ends,

The answer is revealed,

Ecstatic to break the fast,

The rhymester takes a sigh of relief.

© 2021 Shreya Shah

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