a bird's attitude about the world
everything asthetically pleasing like coffee cups
kitchen appliances and linoleum flooring.
raking the leaves is a lesson in futility
i wanted to burn them in the backyard
but worried about appeasing the wrong gods.
fuck the leaves i know what i'll do
write boring poems about raking leaves
in hopes that other people can contemplate
my frustration.
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