From inside
The man whistled
Said getthebird getthebird.
The dogs stared at him
Quite unsure
Puzzled half grins
Searching eyes
Magpies in the corn
He did it again
Then turned upon himself
Disgusted and disapeared
the fuck was that? said dog
otherdog said fuck if i know
doesn't like birds.
and what are birds
I dunno.
I do hate those flying cats though
Friday, February 10, 2006
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Joe that poem rocked, except the last line.
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