Heard the chirping through the raindrops.
Birdies flitting about as the storm gears up.
The powering birdies won’t stop.
They will ride it out in a pink teacup.
The bare trees swing
No twig to told onto
A harbinger of what the day will
bring
Maybe it’ll be a cheese fondue
Probably a freezing flash storm to keep us unbalanced.
Come back little bird, come back.
For you are resilient and counterbalanced
Categories: current events, identity, mental health, Psychology, society, The Seasons
Love the bird in the pink teacup image! Delightful!
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i Had to Ask my
Wife What A Cheese
Fondue Is So Ignorant
of the Ways
Of the Golden
Corral Buffet Hehe
Isn’t Nature Grand
All The Answers At
Nature’s Hand When
We Hand Those Lessons
Birds With Wings
Teach
Overhead
Overhead
Why So
Much CuLTuRaL
Human Overhead
Just Something i Pondered
At An Office Depot Store Among
my Most Stressful Painful Numb
Days At Work LooKinG Overhead
Birds With Wings So Far Above Human
CULTuRaL Overhead Brings
One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s
Nest A Classic Belonging With
All the Modern Day Movie Prophecies
Along With Matrix Avatar Terminator Days
True too
With the
Orange
Spice of
Dune And
Minions With
Most Despicable
Leader Dune Messiah’s too…
Yes Little Bird Come BacK SHow Us YouR Wings..:)
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Sweet! I can hear the birds singing and chirping away. Well done! 👏🏼
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So cute! Enjoyable read! 😊
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