Friday, February 10, 2006

Magpies in the Corn

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

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Joe that poem rocked, except the last line.