Thursday, April 12, 2007

sounds of spring: the poem

birds outside my window
(birdz)
chirping, shitting, flapping
(birdz)
buzzing buildings, chatting
(birdz)
crying, cawing, cackling
(birdz)
swooping, dashing, pecking
(birdz)
pitching, yawing, diving
(birdz)
God, I hate them fucking
(birdz)
God, I hate them fucking
(birdz)
God, I hate them fucking
(birdz)
God, I hate them fucking
(birdz)


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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousApril 12, 2007 at 8:59:00 PM GMT+9

    Trying raising chickens.

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  2. AnonymousApril 12, 2007 at 11:14:00 PM GMT+9

    NO HATE BIRDEEZ! NO HATE BIRDEEZ! NONONOnooNooOOoNONono OOHHHHH NONOONOooONonononoNONONONONOooooOOo

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