Birds of a Feather
Two crows are touching beaks
today
While we are rolling by.
A minute on, we see two geese—
The Love of either’s eye.
Now we, of course, have been
in love
For nearly fifty years.
When it arrives—the truest
kind—
It never disappears.
And so when we see animals
In sweet proximity,
We just assume they’re
lovers, too,
Who’ve solved the mystery.
1. Dumb …
Due to your most foul demeanor,
I will look for pastures
greener.
2. … and Dumber
Demeanor he
got,
The longer I fought.
Shakespeare Couplet: A Midsummer Night’s Dream (48)
In “Pyramus,” we watch the
wealthy folks
Break in with varied,
uninvited jokes. (5.1)
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