In a distant direction/ a bird flew to attention
Please do not mention that I was their to catch him ..shh
He sat above a field of mmmuck/ up high he perched.. and their he ssstuck.......
A glossy feathered flying omen
what luck I had he took below him
undaunted now... as I approached him
A gleaming glint in my eye
survey your prey or you shall dye
govern your twitching, and steady your side
The prowl begins.. a sluggish pace
mud at my hoof and the wind in my face
a tear of sweat turns into a dribble
my eyes are steady, my hands were nimble
my leg cramped up and MY FOOT WAS STUCK!
the sludge was pulling and I was ****ed
The bird grew restless with every second
I struggled for freedom.. I needed to end it!
My leg was sprung from the pit
the bird cried out..You'll never give up, but I bet you'll quit
NO,-- Maybe,-- No,-- Yes, probably, never, ummm...
GO ON I MUST!, this be a test
to hell with my luck and this bloody mess!!
Satan's condor of drilling doubt
Forever!! I shall cast you OUT!!!
I picked up a stone and cast it towards him
He ducked.. and chuckled, but I ignored him
Simmering blood ranged in my veins
you bastard bird, come my way!!!
The bird explained.. I never backed down! and floated and fluttered and sat on the ground.
The anger inside must go away.. Open your mind and anticipate...
I looked around from North to South
the old crow had vanished no where abouts
Where the was mud was now clay, the storm had gone... it was a luminouse day
c j u
