Birdville muse chaired by a goose spoke of their daily waste.. they did not care.. thought it unfair and certainly bad taste..
To just let fly without a cry to warn each folk and doe.. a turd of size unapprised comes to those below..
The wide old owl set steam bath towel aside to speak a word.. there are some folk who act have spoken things seems no one heard..
Some clowning rumdedump named Trump plans to foul the sky.. it seems he teems with wicked schemes that no sane mind applies..
Vultures spoke of human smoke and industry and cash how the mind human unkind deludes to find and stash.. something that is nothing as they strive run to deny.. the very brains that came when they were born from the first cry..
Eagle came his beauty same as when chosen by men to represent where others went and should not go again..
And with that no tit for tat would solve the human woe.. although the younger birds where thinking where their turds should go..
Not to kill or harm or maim just to let all know a bird poop on head car or stoop shows who denies the flow of the past and future vast as self indulgence grows..
Somewhere overhead a bird of honor stead and need.. looks to fate will decorate with turd on those who breed.. delusion bubbles making trouble there below above.. fouled out dears who live in fear and never truly love..