Bubby Black Bird

I saw this baby black bird on my way to revision. It had been raining the night before and well he was all wet so couldn't fly.
Thank goodness he couldn't as he was right outside my door.. i thought PERFECT BLIP.

I've always wondered even in the lonelyest times, you'll never know how lonely it is to be a raindrop. You fall from the sky at rocket speeds just to suicidily splash at someones feet.