The Best I Could Do
Baby bird falls hard
onto number sixteen green,
leaving nest for good.
I fold you down soft
into the rough, leaving you
is the hardest thing.
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This must have been tough.
Awww, that poor baby bird! Poor you.
And thank you for the action and the tribute! Wonderful word choices.