This Poem was Submitted By: arnie s WACHMAN On Date: 2005-06-08 16:23:00 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Their Daily Bread

Cut out that squawking It's not yours Hey you - are you the elder? That dry stale piece of toast    will feed all of you! Where's Jonathon when you    need him? Birds of a feather? Not necessarily...    as three crows joined the lot of screeching pink-legged    gulls The gulls were stupid as not     one stood watch    while the crows stole their meal. Such is the almost daily show    down by the seaside. Sometimes I wonder about    us humans!

Copyright © June 2005 arnie s WACHMAN

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This is a true story.


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