Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously

Gamecock

When you swaggered up
shoulders
pushed back

you stank of nostalgia
and too much cologne

Oh, yes
I remember you

I have a
very
keen
memory

You are still in fine feather
for a fowl
I suppose

But I think maybe
you have forgotten
something

at least some finer details

Mr. Rooster

There are birds

and then there are Birds

Not every one flocks
together

and as a matter
of particular
clarification

Mr. Rooster

I am not now
nor have I ever been

a hen.

gamecock-rooster-mirror

(c) RCGA 2015

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