Like birds…
“We, like birds, are meant to fly and sing – that’s all – and all our plans and schemes are twigs of nest that, once outgrown, we leave.”
~Mark Nepo
birds
Anne Sexton
“you who put gum in my coffee cup and worms in my Jell-O, you who let me pretend you were daddy of the poets, witchman, you stand for all, for all the bad dead, a Salvation Army Band who plays for no one. I am cement. The bird in me is blind as I knife out your name and all your dead kind.”
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Photo by VC Ferry
“why did the chicken cross the road??”
1. to get some bird seed
2. he was a jaywalker
3. for some Johnnie Walker
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“Food For These Pesky Peeps!!” by L. K. Thayer
whether caged or flying
there’s no sense in lying
birds of a feather
flock
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