discussion

Eyes going up to aisles

Hungry

Ready to gobble up my words

Orbiting

Ready to say thank you then I don't know

Full

I pull along from wrist

Digging

I scratch my ankle and rub my beard

Downward

Eyes waiting to clap

Cheers

Wash down my words with red wine

Appreciative

Standing still while clapping

Full

Frozen preparing to say I don't know

Nothing

They clap for me

Misery

I chose to be here

Exhibiting

Burriburri does better when there's avian diversity

One

When other birds keep them in check

Hug

Without them, Burriburri is a menace

Full

Singing songs for eyes they should peck

Applause

Building shrines to burnt forests

Memory

Covering footprints to sell maps

Profitable

Chasing magpies away, one song is enough

Monarch

I vape outside after the claps

Alone

Wearing a name tag that says it is all good

Welcome

Look at stars above I doomed with jokes

Digging

A grey hair approaches and says they're not sorry

Chest

I say I don't know

Downward

Exhibiting

Misery

Nothing