birds – haiku and other animals

birds before dawn dream of a festival getting lost

morning songs of foreign birds why I can’t die

a row of birds still in the sun before the dark hills

after restless sleep the creaking needs of birds nearby

baby birds on the driveway grandma says put rocks on their throats

juxtaposition TK the alarm fills the sky with birds

the birds startled awake crying into the dawn

between both sides of sleep tossing and turning the sharpness of birds

birds call endlessly I search the journals for lost haiku

the screen too bright already I’ve spilled my coffee where’s the reset

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this table once visited by birds in the forest