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Late Stay
She'll find the sky in pink with plum brow furrowed
And in lofty perch and brambled burrow
Cry steely chiming notes confounding
They'll travel to you surrounding
From your window try to find her,
Oh bless your bureaucratic blinders
and bless your fingers plump that plunder
and toes with shoes to creep under
In that square frame she'll sweep by
Grip limb and preen, find seed to crack
And sun-silenced waits with glassy eye
for the pink, plum eye to roll back
something i wrote for class today
She'll find the sky in pink with plum brow furrowed
And in lofty perch and brambled burrow
Cry steely chiming notes confounding
They'll travel to you surrounding
From your window try to find her,
Oh bless your bureaucratic blinders
and bless your fingers plump that plunder
and toes with shoes to creep under
In that square frame she'll sweep by
Grip limb and preen, find seed to crack
And sun-silenced waits with glassy eye
for the pink, plum eye to roll back
something i wrote for class today