On a pleasant mid-Spring day,
A bird landed -- no bounce or sway.
It perched, chirping - as if in play:
I blinked, and it'd flown away.
Bird on a Wire [Lyric Poem]
Tiger Riding for Beginners
Traveling Poet Philosopher & Occasional Wiseacre
On a pleasant mid-Spring day,
A bird landed -- no bounce or sway.
It perched, chirping - as if in play:
I blinked, and it'd flown away.
Tiger Riding for Beginners 
Hard to compete with Leonard Cohen.
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