You were a the fallen bird
Tweeting from beneath
The solid oak
You were the stray cat
That followed me home
On that rainy day in April
And you were the wave
That pulled me under
The icy, murky water
So I took you in
I was the one who fixed
your broken wing
I was the one
That stifled
Your incessant hunger
And I sank
Into you
Into your world
And now that I have fixed you
You fly away from me
Singing one final, clear song
Your stomach
no longer rumbles
for anything I can provide
And you have washed me up
Onto the shore
Leaving me out to dry
You do come occasionally
singing my name
carefully wrapping
your bottlebrush tail
around my leg
and teasingly lapping
at my toes
I am slightly saddened
Because I am suddenly aware
That you don’t need me anymore
Yes, I am glad you’re well
But don’t forget
Who made you so -DZ
Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 3:33 PM UTC
You were a the fallen bird
Tweeting from beneath
The solid oak
You were the stray cat
That followed me home
On that rainy day in April
And you were the wave
That pulled me under
The icy, murky water
So I took you in
I was the one who fixed
your broken wing
I was the one
That stifled
Your incessant hunger
And I sank
Into you
Into your world
And now that I have fixed you
You fly away from me
Singing one final, clear song
Your stomach
no longer rumbles
for anything I can provide
And you have washed me up
Onto the shore
Leaving me out to dry
You do come occasionally
singing my name
carefully wrapping
your bottlebrush tail
around my leg
and teasingly lapping
at my toes
I am slightly saddened
Because I am suddenly aware
That you don’t need me anymore
Yes, I am glad you’re well
But don’t forget
Who made you so -DZ
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