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davefx -> Your feathered friend, a poem by me, davefx (4/10/2012 10:53:47 AM)
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I wish I were a bird so that I could fly
You may see me take wing to soar upon high
Riding air currents, upward I'd sail
With the sun on my face and the wind at my tail
Closer to heaven in hopes I may find
The strength to forgive to obtain peace of mind . . .
On second thought
I'd fly low and search below
For roadkill, carrion and corpses
On all of these I would feed with greed
Until struck with the urge and filled with the need
Then across the horizon, swift wing beats would lead me to perch in that tree outside your homestead
then when you came out, taking careful aim
I'd shit it all out, all over your head
Tweet, Tweet mother fucker
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