POEM: Turdis Migratoris
Sunrise breasted bird,
You sit and wonder.
I will wonder too.
Scratch for your grubs. I
Will scratch along
with you. With a yellow
beaked heart that picks at
everything below.
You sit and wonder.
I will wonder too.
Scratch for your grubs. I
Will scratch along
with you. With a yellow
beaked heart that picks at
everything below.
posted by M C Biegner at 10:04 PM
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