The Cuckoo Still Lives In His Nest
Afraid of the far away laughter
of many happy go lucky Males & Females
This Cuckoo still dwells in his nest
He wants nothing more from them that
still exist outside his lone habitat
let him sleep
and
make his Cockle
So far,his man-hood has been mocked
They all call him A CUCKOO BIRD
too disgusting for the rest of his species
For lorn
who wishes he was never born
Sleeping all day
Whistling through these cold raw nights
His wings are not ready for flight
Pray for him as his energy keeps draining
Not to care if he would ever get anywhere
All too late to find a new way
This Cuckoo still sleeps in his Nest through the day
Copyright © Bart Jonas | Year Posted 2006
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