|put the towel back over the cage.|
lifted the towel, got pecked.
"no biting, it hurts...heh heh heh..."
the bird in the bony cage of the heart
is a pretty bird indeed. but so bad! the bird in the cage of your chest is still tired. it is not a morning bird;
it never eats the worm, it has no time to hallucinate.
the buh hurd, the buh buh buh bird bird bird
the bird has some words
the buh hurd hurd hurd
heard bird---bites without warning.