Rocky Rook

December 3, 2012
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Rocky Rook you look so calm,
Staring at the waters.
Contemplative, pensive bird,
You examine the rocks,
Looking for the brightest.
Thunk and drop,
Plunk and plop.
You toss a couple in.
These pebbles are your pennies,
And this creek is your fountain.
Clever bird,
You must have heard,
My footstep crunch a leaf.
Because you have turned,
And it looks you yearn,
To burn me where I stand.
Rocky Rook you are no so calm.

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