Chick

Posted bywriterravenclawPosted inUncategorized

Written for https://skepticskaddish.com/category/poetry/poetry-prompt/

An egg with nothing but yolk

can grow into life with the help of folk

Yet with nurture and grace to thrive

A tiny chick could stay alive

As their feathers grow with grace

They learn to fly at their own pace

One day they will fly the nest

and their parents they will rest

Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

15 thoughts on “Chick”

  4. I love the way this poem shifted for me as I read from that chick with feathers to my own little chicks (children) leaving the nest. Very nice.

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