April 16th poem

Saturday, April 16, 2011


In the middle of our fight, I turn my head and see this very round black bird with a bright yellow beak out your office window.  Then I go into the living room and look at the same bird out that window.  I want to call out, "Hey!  Look at this bird!"  But I only say it softly.

1 comment :

  1. Jennie K.8:48 PM

    That bird's out my window right now.


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