Another Haiku for Wallace-Nigel

POSTED BY on Apr 14, 2008

Our feathered friend , Wallace-Nigel, whom resides all day outside the Hornall Anderson 13th floor kitchen windows begging for scraps must have alerted his friends of my refusal to feed him. Today around lunch time they took their revenge.

I now have a haiku for you Wallace-Nigel:

All I see is white.

You target me from above.

We feed you too much.

Yes, I can smell snakes.

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