Poem for Hour Twenty-Three (23/24)

Birds are SO PICKY!!!!

How could they be so fickle in creating their nests?

I’ve seen them hem and haw and throw out individual hairs,

Seemingly saying

“Well, obviously that doesn’t go there!”

I just don’t get it,

Not one little bit,

But do me a favor, and please grab this chair,

I don’t like it right here,

and this pillow’s overstuffed,

and the lights are too bright,

and could you help me move the printer,

because that location is not right.

I need the bed closer to the wall,

I think that would look best…

Oh, my…

Maybe I get being picky about nests.

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