Poem - Oh! Blackbird

Oh, blackbird …

 

Oh, blackbird

Sitting on the garden fence

Sing a song for me

As I sit here all alone

Watching you watch me

 

Sing me a lullaby

When I go to bed at night

Sing a song to wake me up

In the morning light

 

Oh, blackbird

Sitting on the garden fence

You look tired and worn

Why have you stopped your singing

Why are you forlorn

 

If I could sing

I’d sing for you

The sweetest melody

The sweetest song that I could sing

Would be my legacy

 

Oh, blackbird

Sitting on the garden fence

As I watch you I see

That you are old and turning grey

An old bird like me

 

Now our children have left home

So quickly they all grew

To make their own way in this world

They’ve gone to pastures new

 

If I could sing

I’d sing for you

The sweetest melody

The sweetest song that I could sing

Would be my legacy

 

So, blackbird

Sitting on the garden fence

Sing a song for me

As I sit here all alone

Watching you watch me

 

 

@ rowland paul hill