Note. It’s been lying around in my draft for months. Thought I’d kill this one off.
Birds of a feather flock together
But none flying on my radar at the moment
A restless bird perched on my shoulder
Fluttering its wings, like a gem uncovered its bling
Should I seek my own kind, restless bird said;
Or take off my virgin flight?
Birds don’t flock together in the same feather, I said
Birds like you don’t have to… BANG!!
The end of restless bird.