Animals as a Nuisance

22 Oct

What would she say if I…

split open the kegs

of salted sprats?

with a thundering of

wings took off?

escaped from one

cage, and shut the window

of another?

was more or less transparent,

becoming opaque?

radiated the most gorgeous

colors that would gain in

depth and iridesence when

she approaches?

folded and unfolded my

beautiful crest following

her wherever she went?

became the inspiration of

poets and naturalists


ventured forth into realms

that she forbade?


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