Americana

A little boy threw

A breadcrumb

At the patio cafe.

 

Two small birds

Five small birds

Eleven small birds

Started fighting

Over

It.

And then

The big bird came

And pushed

The breadcrumb

Out of their way.

But he did not see

The dog

Under the table

Its master sat at

Open it’s mouth

And swallow.

 

And then the boy

Threw another crumb.

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