Poem: He Who Tweets

Little bird chrips
Up in his tree
Thinking I hear
But I don’t see
He makes loud noise
On branch he sits
Though he is loud
All he does is shit
So, little bird
Up in your tree
Keep on chirping
It doesn’t bother me

©2019 James Takeo

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