by Lewis Krishnan
Sonnet – 1
Swooping through a sun-drenched park,
Not having a care in the world,
Going back and forth throughout dark,
Floating up and down, with their wings curled.
Sonnet – 2
Swooping through the shining lake,
Like a dolphin, jumping up and down,
If they knew, the humans would take,
Their own underwater town.
Sonnet – 3
Swooping through a fallen rumble,
Helping all through the crazed day,
Sooner or later, it will all crumble,
The only thing left is a small wrecked bay.
Couplet – 1
In a sun-filled forest they all meet,
Talking alone in their own little fleet.
