A Poetry Congeries, with John Hoppenthaler - July 2010
BirdsI’ve never been a fan of birds. I mean, I remember once, when I was around six or seven, a bird rocketing out from tree limbs to peck at my head. It drew blood.
I’ve never been a fan of birds. I mean, I remember once, when I was around six or seven, a bird rocketing out from tree limbs to peck at my head. It drew blood.