Apport Birds

It’s not like you to go without me
It’s out of character to go without me
It’s not like you to go without me
It must be lonely there without me
I understand the pull of religion
when a loss won’t stop itching
It’s not like you go without me
I can’t imagine what it’s like without me
It’s not like you to go without me
You’re having a hard time without me
I felt the pull of religion
when the backhoe starts its digging