Friday, September 25, 2015

Angry Birds


flying in throughout the day,
 echoes rising and falling 
from muted engines 
on their way

to where?

A business meeting,
a funeral,
a family reunion,
or a doctor's appointment,
heart surgery,

a performance,
where do they all go?

Fly, people, fly,

while we on earth

hear the distant thunder of 
 cacacoughy.

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