All entries for Sunday 25 June 2006
June 25, 2006
cuckoo
she abandoned her secret,
she threw it at me –
an eager pipet.
i hoarded it up,
waiting to crack it
in the warmth of my room.
i got all messy
in the yolk of pity,
licking my talons
to feel i was growing.
if i had nursed it
and the egg had burst open,
the bird would have carried me out of the window