Image Prompt Description: Birds Smoking Cigarettes

Here's my silly little poem based on this image; I'd love to see what you could come up with in the comments!


Ruffled Feathers against a Soft Gray Gravel Path

She lights his cigarette one last time.

"I must take flight." She declares.

"Head south." he says and takes a drag.

She leaves him on the exhale of smoke, a sendoff.

Under his breathe he coos, "it's warmer there."

He knows because he has seen her.

Sang with her.

Wherever she goes,

She is the Summer.

-WarpedCircus 2019


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