24 May 2012
A sleepy little harbour
Called Bodega Bay
An interesting diversion
To brighten up your day
That is, until recently
The Birds have come to town
Mild and meek? Their sharp beaks
Kept tourist figures down
They were killing people
At an exponential rate
Women, men and children
Indiscriminate
There was no rhyme or reason
Anyone could ever know
Perhaps they got fed up
With the breadcrumbs that we throw
Harbour • Opuss № I