Bellicose Starling

Belicose starling
Annual migration
Grathing because you’re back
Speak something good
United but untied
Happy to go away
Which way to a star?
At last an equator
Equal to no one
That’s why you are
That’s why you are
Everyone’s darling
Self titled painting
Coloring window streaks
Whisper your lies
Biting the good hand
Laughing behind our backs
A glass to an ear
The ink of amnesia
Autistic vibrations
That’s why you are
That’s why you are
That’s why you are
That’s why you are
That’s why you are