“little birds” 6.23.2018
little birds
outside my car
they seem afraid
how do they know me
I toss them bits of bread
in an effort
to show I am a friend
I don’t think they buy it
but I had to try
notes… we all have tried to lure the birds, some are cautious, some are courageous, we pretend to think they understand us… but they are just trying to survive… how different are we… who is tossing us crumbs ?
also.. this is me being kind of haiku-ish in mode but not form. Total kudos to those who like the constraint, I’m not wired that way.
and for no reason… just posting one of the most underrated songs of the “grunge” (ugh that hurts me to type…) age.
Shades of My Garden 