Brenda Warren is our host for the Sunday Whirl Wordle. You can play along here
I flutter in a gilded cage, eager to be free and try my wings in the open skies.
She would deny me, say it is her wish for company so that I would not stray.
But she was kind and understood, placing a hanger in the tree outside her window.
I sing with joy as I feel the breeze in my feathers and the sun on my back.
Not for me to be thrust into the cold outside this womb of safety, and I know I will finish my days in comfort.