Multiple Perspectives by Michael Angelo Abreu
there’s a human looming
over my soup.
I buzz and fuss and flap
my mighty wings, wishing
I could shock or bite or sting
so it would stop its lingering, there
with those beady eyes and creepy stare
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I used to read his poems on instagram, but unfortunately he disabled his account. I miss reading his poetry, he’s a great writer. I’m glad I found this, though; glad to know he’s still writing.