snitched my shames
to a little
bird,
he just peered
aloof,
then off he flew from
perch to spill it to
the others,
dressing fence like
tacky bulbs in
summer’s
yard,
oh, brother, old
traitor..
’tis my shoulder
your claws
scarred.
Grumpy Gorman
igram: https://www.instagram.com/grumpygorman/?hl=en
image: https://www.deviantart.com/eskitenekekutu/art/The-man-who-has-a-crow-on-his-shoulder-480430255
…crow, you may not return to this bloody a yard.
This is good.
You are kind. 🙂 Thank you.