GULLS AND CROWS AT GONE MIDNIGHT! (INSPIRED BY JAMSBO ROCKDA WORK-HOW CAN A BIRD))

While outside, gone midnight
The sounds of gulls and crows
Sited flying, screeching, complaining
Complaining, and rightly so
Of the light from the streets lampost
Spewing, their yellow light, into the night
Fooling, them into believing
It was early dawn - yet - AGAIN
The gulls and crows, not a happy bunch!
So all they could do was - Screech their disapproval!
''Them humans, won't let us, - SLEEP - as we roost!''
'' So why should they, as they lay, tossing and turning, all night! ''
'' NOT - a sleeping! ''

ken d williams

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Written on 2017-03-13 at 22:35

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Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
How awful! They should move away to a farther tree from the light. Humans can be so thoughtless.
Ashe
2017-03-14


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Justice.
2017-03-13