Longlands

I hear the gander didn't hiss at me. Was it me? no it was the gander. It was me. yes we have recognized each other He expects me to carry food. I expect him to carry food. Neither is satisfied and I think I am smarter than he is. I see he has more fucking than I have. Of course I am not as proud but I say my walk is more elegant. I know fear and caution we need still altogether we have lived in the same yard. I am bigger. He is whiter.

Gerry Gilbert
SourceLicence:Public domain (US, no notice)

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