Yup, I’m a swan.
I am walking down your street, at high noon, your time. Behold my splendor, for I am a swan. A New Joisey swan, got it? The best of dem all.
I am no measly duck, although the ducks at the pond have been nothing but nice to me. I am no measly chicken or robin or sparrow or crow. Even the hawks revel in my beauty. Just don’t try to bite or peck me. I
will peck the hell out of you, if you make me. Don’t make me peck you. Peck me? Peck YOU!
I am walking down your street. Ain’t it neat? I was never an ugly duckling. Beautiful since Day One.
If you harbor jealousy or ill will, you may try to run me over, but I know you won’t. I am no pigeon, or squirrel, or rat, or mangy stray dog. I am a swan. The only one in town. Got that? Rejoice in my beauty!
Rich M.
June 2020
Such a New York take on a Joisey Boid. Well done!! Tom
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