They don't rhyme
(even if they could)
few are funny
(maybe not even those)
there's too much of that nature stuff
(don't you know that more folks live in cities?)
(who says 'folks' these days anyway?)
but
it's too late now
to
un
write
t
h
e
m
.
Like the First Day colorful birds burst from hidden places among the branches soar across the water hover to savor and absorb all that they...
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