Word Salad

Mitch Brown

Hr 11

Word salad

The cloud floats over a periwinkle sky
The birds thread the needle as they pass by

The old man feeds them sourdough
Although the forest ranger says no

Their wings they beat and up they soar
And pass the great skyscraper door

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