It's a rainy midday, and
there's so much ground to cover
to finish the day
I feel so much like that solitary bird
sitting solemnly and
so still on a cable
getting itself drenched in the rain
It looked like it was taking on
some self-inflicted pain, 'cos
I hardly noticed any change
in its posture, to adjust
to the cold around
I began to ponder
Why so do we birds throw
ourselves into such depressing situations?
~ 01 Sep 22
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