There're Birds On Butler's Farm

I heard the word; there're birds

on Butler's farm;

Lewis let us know; there're birds

on Butler's farm!

Like a cat stalks prey,

I paid alert to the word;

there're birds on Butler's farm.

Big black bearded birds

that spike and spur

and rake the jakes,

birds whose gobbles resonate

on through the hollows

of Butler's farm.