Baby bird
swinging from the trees
but baby bird
has flown
from ecstasy
Mother hen
has landed
to coddle
the infant
of a world
not meant
for me
For the infant
cannot make
a nest
infant
can't feed
unless
someone forces
food down
my beak
Sunday, August 15, 2010
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