Look at it –
it’s happy on its cerulean blue plastic stool.
Wouldn’t you
with a bright chromium yellow bill
like that?
And ocher webbed feet
comfortably
sheathed
in extra wide
carmine rubber sandals?
– James Steerforth (© 2007)
Note
Written in the opposite mood to pull myself out of the bog by my own hair, so to speak.
Steer Forth! 