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Birthday Party

Birthday Party 

Wolves and foxes had promised me not to fight on my birthday and 
I made meaty cakes just for them; But black ravens I had not invited, 
came too, egged them on, while also cruelly harassing sparrows in 
the plum tree. I had put lights up on the trees in the garden but they
 could not on my, day behave.  I took the cakes inside, switched off
 the lights went to bed and cried. A rumble in the forest, a bear came 
told them to behave and be kind to me, mainly because I had baked 
it a straw berry tart. The party continued, and squirrels sat on trees
 squeaking  happy birthday to you as I threw them nuts. In the animal 
world it is all about food and as long as you can provide you’re a friend.
 Except the raven they do not care, are contemptuous of my feeble, 
attempt to be loved by unruly members of the Corvidae family.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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