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Wild Woman pondered.
"If I were a bird,
what kind of bird
would I be?"
She decided:
maybe one of those plastic
bobble-head birds.
But instead of bobbing her head
into water,
she would be the one
banging her head
on a brick wall.
Like the young
neighborhood woodpecker
who spent his first two years rat-tat-tatting
on the metal roof,
before discovering
the Wonder of
Trees!
