What I Like About Buzzards

What I Like About Buzzards

Wobbly buzzards
Flying in the air

What I admire about them –

They are ugly and they just don’t care

They seem to hang out together
And work together
And play around in the sky together
Quite compatibly

They so amiably clean up
All those messes
That none of us
Want to face

March 25, 2015

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