I used to be a Dodo bird
But then I went extinct.
I came back as a Quagga
And then a Cape Verde Great Skink.
I’ve been a Passenger Pigeon
And even a Lesser Bilby.
I’ve yet to be a 5’11 male human
But soon, I fear, I will be…
I used to be a Dodo bird
But then I went extinct.
I came back as a Quagga
And then a Cape Verde Great Skink.
I’ve been a Passenger Pigeon
And even a Lesser Bilby.
I’ve yet to be a 5’11 male human
But soon, I fear, I will be…
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I wish upon a shooting star
Brightly passing in the night.
The light, sustained, grows ever closer
So I wish with all my might.
And as the light turns fiery red
The star keeps coming closer still.
I hope my wish comes true yet I
Begin to doubt it ever will.
Filed under Poems