13 June 2012

13 jun 2012

what
do you see
when you look
down at me
from your perch
in the tree
little bird?

who
do you think
brought you seed
and a drink,
kept your health
in the pink
little bird?

how
can't you check
'fore you poop
on my neck,
i mean, shizz,
what the heck
little bird?

where
is your loo,
can't you go
there to poo,
'stead of on
those bellew
little bird?

why
din't you look
'fore a dump
you partook,
and my pride
you forsook
little bird?

when
i can find
my way up
i will climb
to your perch,
o sublime
little bird.

and
when i do,
no more ques-
tions for you,
o my, yes
you are through
little bird!

2 Comments:

At June 14, 2012 at 10:52 AM, Blogger MissTonay said...

Excellence.

 
At June 14, 2012 at 11:45 AM, Blogger ace said...

aw, shucks.

 

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