Sparrow

The God says,
I am so sick of people!  

The Human responds,
I am equally sick of the God.

A sparrow, small-hopping,
picking in the mulch for food.

Leaving after a few seconds
to follow a better path.

As healthy as can be,
oblivious to the chattering.

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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