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I woke up late this morning It took me awhile to get out of bed And when I did I contortioned my body at odd angles To squeeze all the sleep out of my bones I looked out on the backyard as I peed And saw two cardinals hopping around Bright splotches of red in the overgrown grass They stood facing each other chirping loudly I couldn't tell for what until I saw The female, brown and plain, standing by On the banister of the deck Watching the standoff One of the red males fluttered up next to her And she took off, not satisfied The one still in the grass took off madly after her The one on the banister galloped its length before taking off Like a rolling lit firecracker Its fuse too long They both flew towards the house Out of view I scurried down stairs Mildly overweight, hair sticking up at odd angles Like a ball of broken glass Thundering down the steps The most ungraceful of all creation Lumbering and over excited When I got the back window All three of the cardinals were in a wet clump Of purple flowers that had opened themselves To the scant sunlight of an overcast day The female jumping and chirping excitedly The two males weaving and bobbing in and out Of the flowering bush, a pair of dueling sowing needles Trying to knit the song of success And then they saw me My shirt an unnaturally bright electric blue My face pressed stupidly to the glass My grin unnatural and dreamy As I watched this common display That is still dazzling to me as I think about it And they all flew off at once To settle their matters elsewhere
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 10:25 AM UTC
Cardinals
I woke up late this morning It took me awhile to get out of bed And when I did I contortioned my body at odd angles To squeeze all the sleep out of my bones I looked out on the backyard as I peed And saw two cardinals hopping around Bright splotches of red in the overgrown grass They stood facing each other chirping loudly I couldn't tell for what until I saw The female, brown and plain, standing by On the banister of the deck Watching the standoff One of the red males fluttered up next to her And she took off, not satisfied The one still in the grass took off madly after her The one on the banister galloped its length before taking off Like a rolling lit firecracker Its fuse too long They both flew towards the house Out of view I scurried down stairs Mildly overweight, hair sticking up at odd angles Like a ball of broken glass Thundering down the steps The most ungraceful of all creation Lumbering and over excited When I got the back window All three of the cardinals were in a wet clump Of purple flowers that had opened themselves To the scant sunlight of an overcast day The female jumping and chirping excitedly The two males weaving and bobbing in and out Of the flowering bush, a pair of dueling sowing needles Trying to knit the song of success And then they saw me My shirt an unnaturally bright electric blue My face pressed stupidly to the glass My grin unnatural and dreamy As I watched this common display That is still dazzling to me as I think about it And they all flew off at once To settle their matters elsewhere
saintlebowitz
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 10:25 AM UTC
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