A bird in the hand
Is not worth
Two in the bush
The two in the bush are free
The one in the hand will wither
The two in the bush will multiply
Bring forth bounty
The one in the hand will need feeding
Care and Tenderness
The hand that holds
Is neither tender nor caring
Scott Bailey is an author and blogger. His works include the dystopian novel “Mankind Limited”, "Thirteen Tales" – a collection of Ghost Stories and “A Spring of Dreams” collection of poetry, plus his latest work, a collection of epic poems - Andervayne's Dream. His blogging ranges across family articles, poetry and short stories and even the odd book or movie review.
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3 thoughts on “A Bird in the Hand”
This is a lovely piece. I simply love owls and they take sweet care of their wee ones. I love what you wrote it is a tender write. ❤️
This is a lovely piece. I simply love owls and they take sweet care of their wee ones. I love what you wrote it is a tender write. ❤️
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Thank you. It has sparked off further ideas for a story at a later date.
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I bet it will be a great one. Big hugs
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