Sounds I’d Make if I Were a Bird
what to do what to do
what to do what to do
hurry up hurry up
hurry up hurry up
what to do hurry up
hurry up what to do
what to do what to do
what to do what to do
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ADORE THIS POEM!!!!!
Sitting on the porch now and … perfect!!!!
Awesome. This morning I noticed that the birdsong outside my window consistently was iambic tetrameter with a catalectic ending, and I was trying to imagine words that fit that. Looks like you beat me to it.
YES!
Those birds know what they are talking about! Nice translation.
“What to do” sums up my existential crisis
“Hurry up” sums up my fear of dying too soon
This poem really has it all!