Open Poetry #48 |
2 birds sitting on a branch |
Les Nibbs New Member
since 2013-10-10
Posts 8Australia |
male These hues of yours, some finery, I'm single, alone, come nest with me, of choicest worms, I share with thee, a promise, for eternity. female Tis some worm I want, or juicy pear, of these, and others, will you share, with chicks and mate, my loving care, Some dolting fool, I can not bear. male Sharp, thou art, with gnashing beak, tis wise, to ponder, fore you speak, known not was, of that I seek, best advise, your right, to peek. female Ah. Stealthy comes this cat, to maul which of us, a fateful call, but safe we seem, and perchance you fall, then choke that cat, on a male feather ball. Im 52 lol |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Cute and clever poem. Ida |
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