Saturday, December 26, 2009

Friarbird

Back to poetry at long last, albeit a fairly loose and prosey free verse :)

Flash of black
bald head among leaves.

Nible bird dangles
upside down,
sideways
feeding?
Or playing?

Good natured complaint
in rough, coarse voice
A flowing stream
of almost-language

Surely more than song?
More than random chatter?

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