Just some in-progress shots of one of the weirder poems I've written: "The Kookaburra." This was partially inspired by the fact that I saw a real one when I got to travel to Australia last year.
Mommy, there's a Kookaburra knocking at our door,
He's in a suit and tie, he must have bought it at a store,
I think he wants to sell something, but what I cannot say,
Should we let him come inside, or make him go away?
© Ken Priebe 2013