Poems from jesuisleninja
I heard of a waxwing\Who very near died\Flew into a window\We all nearly cried\\\He banged his head hard And here’s why:He ate...
I used to think\That jays above\Were just nuisance\And knew not love.\\\ Until the day\That I saw Star,\A stellar jay \From high afar\\\ ...
Above our heads,\The little birds fly,\Weaving through trees\And sky, but why?\\\Is it merely aesthetics,\To flit and to flee?\Are they to...