Cry your own cry
A fowl with a falcon cry
Brooding where the eagles pry
Taking pride not in folks that skip and hop like her
But in friends that flutter and soar
So eager to dine with the vultures
To intoxicate herself in embellished nothingness
Allowing the hawks to count her chicks
Oh foolish bird when will you think?
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Walk your own walk
A local bird with a foreign walk
Finding comfort where foxes stalk
Enjoying admirations from their drooling mouths
Spreading her wings, shaking her tail feathers
Failing to see she’s on somebody’s menu
Oh stupid bird when will you run?
Foreign snares are attractive though
But only in its looks
Do not be deceived poor bird
Not in its grips
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