30 Apr 2013

urban wildlife


  1. I'd like to soar,
    I'd sorely like to soar.
    To spread my wings
    The air before,
    Would be in part
    My type of soar
    And then to glide
    And even more
    To dive then rise,
    A meteor
    Of plumage taut
    Skies to explore.
    Ah, but no,
    And nevermore....
    Dream aside I'll scurry
    Along my little floor.

    - a nonny mouse