Thursday, January 25, 2007

My first encounter with the peacock

The peacock
He came

Knocked at the window
I was gazing out of

Asked me what I am seeing
I said, a talking peacock
The peacock smiled, and asked for herbal beedies
I don't have a pack, here
My wife has it
She has gone to the movies
The displeased peacock
Stamped the ground

Don't be angry
I have some potato salad in the fridge

He said, ok

I whistled a song

In the orange of the sky
He ate my dinner

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