Come and handy, put the tiny and Winnie
feet tuck in, feathered wings were attached
each other beforehand, all blackened bird in
opportunity third, when the eagle flies, when
the eagle tries, it never fries, upon the skies
of jeopardized wind, the eagle has eye to eye
overlooked spies, and no more lies, everyone
can be a fantastic eagle in spirit all over, it blown
and flown gracefully indeed, it never been one
the funniest clown ever lived, the eagle who willing
to walk uptown and downtown on two gorgeous
and inglorious feet
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-25-19
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