Rhinestoned Buzzards
Some birds are sentries to the sky
others are earth or water bound
some bumble about the lifeless rye
others are cherubs of the clouds-
Some are regal and soundless
others tend to brag and podiate
dictate to others how to sing and strut
while cawing and poaching eggs-
Some build nests of grass or leaf
sacrifice everything for their babies
some birds just play a mating game
then just as quickly up and leave-
I'm covinced most birds are heaven scented
they uplift and enrich our lives
some are but rhinestoned buzzards
wishing for others to falter and die-
Most fliers are garnish for the ages
some live to crap on liberty's bust
a few are fated for mental cages
birds are alot like us-
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2022
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