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The Bitaba Bird

Monday, 12 March 2012



Written by Carol Moore
Illustrated by Michael S. Weber



There are birds like no other birds because they are not real.
. . . The bitaba bird.
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They play tag with the earth and stars on wings of mist and light.
. . . The bitaba bird.
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Above the clouds, their crystal eyes sparkle in the blue.
. . . The bitaba bird.
One appears every 100 years on a black and storming night.
. . . The bitaba bird.



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A lightning flash, a terrible crash, and a rock egg splits open. From within come brand new wings of a brand new thing.
. . . The bitaba bird.

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