Football taught me to watch the beltline, not the head,
to see where the body is going.
That's why I'm a leg man.
Several cups of coffee later, I am loaded for bear.

I just stepped out to pee (fancy that) and there
is a whole flock of bluebirds passing through.
I have nothing good to feed them dammit.
Found some ancient pasta and a few bread scraps.
Also found a roll of copper wire I forgot when I
went to the scrap yard the other day. BBL, Peaces!