Saturday, January 5, 2013

Odd Bird

Kept a dead sparrow in my pocket
for several days as a form of protest, I guess,

Flying a red flag signaling
burgeoning madness and discontent.

This thing with birds developed,
a theatrical ability to communicate with gulls.

Remember the look of confused panic
on their faces at five in the morning
when you called them and they circled
down through the early morning fog?

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