Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Monday, March 26, 2012
Visitors From The South
Iridescent head pointed skyward,
Puffed-up posing for its mate,
The Grackle sings, and sounds
Like closing a rusty gate.
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