and white girl is walking to work and up in the sky,
real nice like it goddamn should be is this bird,
just flying you know,
and its carrying something and it drops in on
the ground and what is it?
now what the fuck is this shit?
its a dead bird's head,
and fuck you, bird!
i don't need this shit at 7:30 in the morning
on my way down magnolia to catch the EL
train and maybe the bird was grieving
or maybe the bird was holding what
was left of its old friend,
maybe the bird just couldn't carry his
burden anymore (birden?) and maybe... no,
maybe that motherfucker is just some crazy
cannibalistic asshole and maybe you
shouldn't drop dead shit at my feet
when i'm just getting up, and you know what?
No,
FUCK YOU BIRD!
What I read in 2015
9 years ago
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