Many are amazed Using words like “pontificating”
In their arrogant array of Dictionary masturbating
To describe their wings
Feathers spread proud
Children’s imagined playthings
There! eyes in blue jays clouds
A bird’s life is amazingly
a simple life lead by simple needs
Sure I love them because they can fly with ease
When scared. Into the breeze
To tops of trees.
To shit more seeds
But more It’s that every time I see their beaks
I ponder all that is to be
I become deathly sad, empty. weak
Like a bird. Our purpose. is to eat.
If we think too much poetry.