nimal dunuhinga

Rookie - 145 Points (19, April,1951 / kalubovila East, Sri Lanka)

The American Birds; But The Dialect Is Not English - Poem by nimal dunuhinga

While I was sitting on the toilet commode in the morning (The senile-type Armenian doctor diagnosed my sickness as ' Bulimia Nervosa' an eating disorder in which overeating alternates with self induced vomiting, dieting or purging.)
What a lovely language of the birds I heard from the top of the Maple tree next-door?
It's very hard to understand their dialogue but some words and the accent were very familiar with a rhyme to me.
'Jack & Jill went up the hill and Gay marriages with a thrill,
Hillary, Obama, John and Bush
Afghanistan, Iran, North Korea and Iraq.'
And I guessed they talked something seriously of the coming fair Election?

Comments about The American Birds; But The Dialect Is Not English by nimal dunuhinga

  • Rookie Sandra Fowler (6/30/2008 8:59:00 PM)

    An amazing poem. Birds who talk politics. Praise for your rich imagination.
    Ten for your originality.

    Warmest regards,

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 28, 2008

Poem Edited: Monday, June 30, 2008

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