My Enemy and His Domestic Problem

 

My how it fills my lungs with cool clean air. I sense God is watching and smiling.

……NEST

A bird craps the nest,

Flicks its wings, chirps a little,

Fly, fly away now.

 


 

 

 

 

 

My enemies carbuncle is my G-Spot of righteous indignation.  Fly away little turd bird the war birds will find you one day.