I'm not discussing Mr Poe's raven
Who so distinctly shared his Nevermore.
Instead I bring you the feathery fellow
Who abides beyond my balcony,
His name is Never.
Why? Because he proclaims,
He alerts, he squeeks, he gossips,
He shouts, at a steady hours long
Rant. To declare, and inform, from his
Watchtower ceaselessly without taking a breath
Or a break in an endless constant not
Pretty symphony of mind numbing noise.
I call him Never. Because he never shuts up.
kel
