Impromptu
i remember
first when i sat
i saw blue turn to
red but instead thought
this is where
the get has got
so i as a bird needn't
pee a pissing trail to tell
hey this is
me simply sitting
on a branch thinking
this or that but can't seem
to see yet
suddenly i find
i've found a place
a waste of nesting space
she knew she
had a space to give
for me to begat where
it was always at so i sat
and hemmed and
hawed and in her
afro saw a place to
place my nesting space
she willingly
gave to my give
and i went and did
what did and less then
suddenly
loving eggs
turned to chirps
what it was worth
someday
they needed
to fly away and
find what kind of world
would be
waiting for to
see bringing love
upon her and her hair
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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