Once I had an eye & a golden beak.
Predictive dialectic is not strong enough. I repeat,
My miming the berserk,

Mining homilies & off-color copy
Comprise exploration in Audubon-ship.

Does any bird genus follower know more than I forgot?

Pardon me. Emergency! Excuse me. “...my
Kiss is not avian. It’s just atheist exuberance.”