Bird (edit 2)

[Bunx]

There was no mourning
for the bird this morning;good contrast in the word playing
Laying limp on the cross walk.

I simply passed him by.
Didn't bother with goodbye,
was in a hurry
on the fly;

as always.like this line because you directly relate yourself with the subject of this poem, the bird

I like this poem. Not only does it highlight how our deaths are as simple as a birds. It also highlights how insignificant death can be to us even though all of us wish we could fly like the birds.
anyways thanks for the poem