Roosters and Other Birds of A FeatherA Poem by PeteAs to conforming outwardly and living your own life inwardly, I do not think much of that. - Thoreau![]() Angry. Shaking my furious, frustrated fist at a world gone wrong. Been going on for far too long. Four down and one up. An empty cup. A one finger salute. A gesture that screams mute. No matter. I cannot win. Taking my ball and going home. Refusing to concede to what they do in Rome. Boo hoo. The world has more middle feathers than I do ... © 2019 PeteAuthor's Note
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