eglantine_br (eglantine_br) wrote,
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I met a parrot

I met a parrot in Bensonhurst. He was the medium green kind. His cage was put out on the street, beside the door of a bakery. As I came near him he shuffled close and looked at me upside down.

"Hello," I said. "You are a parrot." He looked at me sideways, and did not deny it.

I brought my bent knuckle up to his cage and he gave it a nibble. He turned his head and watched me.

"Not good to eat." I said. He must have agreed because he gave me a smart nip.

"You bit me." I said.

"Ha-ha!" Said the parrot.
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