The Kingfisher
on my fence today,
Is propelled
by his attitude.
He scolds me
on my daily walks
Screeching
unbird-like tweets, so rude.
I attempted
once, a friendly chat,
He replied
by attacking my face.
Comparing my
lot size to Penn Cove,
I guess he
actually owns the place.
He’s perching
now on the telephone wire;
“I am
demanding you look at me!
Your dog on
a leash, your grounded feet,
Don’t you
wish you were feathered and free”!
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