Confessions from the Branch

we rise in waves to
hatch our eggs
come dawn
,

yard’s leaky maples have eyes
and even the birds
are cheerin’
us on,

i savor each note on tongue
but can’t make out
a word,

my secret’s safe,
just ask the
birds.

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