STALE BREAD, OUT THE WINDOW IT GOES
TO FEED ALL THE HUNGRY BILLS
DOVES, NIGHTINGALES, BLACKBIRDS AND CROWS
DESCEND, THEN NIBBLE THEIR FILL
THEY COME ONE BY ONE, BUT NEVER
WOULD THEY EVER ATTEMPT IT ALONE
A FLOCK OF THEM DINING, ACCEPTING THE LURE
PARADISE FOOD, BUT UNKNOWN
THEY’LL RETURN SOME DAY A BIT BRAVER WITH TIME
TO SATISFY HUNGER, THEY’LL TOIL
BUT UNTIL THEY DO, THEIR LIES THE FOOD
NOW FERTILIZER FOR THE SOIL
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