The cat stopped licking himself and gazed
longingly upon the sparrow and her beautiful wings.
'One day that sparrow will be my own'
thought the cat
I knew a girl once
A perfect girl
And I know there's no such thing
But she was perfect to me
“Hi, can I take your order, Sir? ”
Had said the waitress to a man.
“Bring gold and frankincense and myrrh.”
“But Sir, I don’t know that I can.”
The learned white man approached
the young brave
with determination and assurance in his cause.
'Young Savage.' he said