Rob Ayling writes:
A BUNDLE OF BIRDS
WHO HAS NO FACE/BOOK..
who have no email (maybe
Birdsong@Twitter.com)
who carry only wings (no
Smartphone
who have no Internet connection(only a
Cloud..a Sky..the Wind
who are acoustic/never electric(unless a
storm/shaking tail feathers
who nest in secret trees,breeding
birdlets
who do not watch television-so miss their
own migrations
who form community radio programs of random
songlets
who are Dickinson's"hope with
feathers"
who string mornings together like
dewdrops/raindrops
who flit fast past before words can cage
their Maya,Angelou!
who William Blake.who Wordsworth.who
Shelley's"Wild West Wind"
who slow Keats afternoon summers.who busy
bobbing ,bundling nest sticks
who exist despite us/may outlast us/never
literary criticize
and do not give one birdseed for
punctuation.
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