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Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Poem of the Day: The Bird's Word

THE BIRD’S WORD
by
Gregory K.

“Have you heard?” asked the bird
“I invented a word.
It’s truly absurd,
But it’s easily slurred.

I shall speak from my beak
This new word so unique.
Derived from the Greek,
And the new word is... EEEEEEEK!”

That poor bird’s now interred.
“I had truly preferred
To hear that new word.
But that’s life,” the cat purred.

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous9:28 PM

    Life
    Adds
    Nature
    Subracted
    Mother nature knows
    The wild wind blows sporadiclly
    Never ending breathless red knots know not to hasten.
    Lying under the fractle blue sky, while endless clouds of dancing numbers float, passing by.

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