Pearl's The Sky

Anything about me worth recording
has already been spoken by the geese where I live
in their waggle marches up from the marshes
to my back porch where they forage like herbivore dinosaurs.

Anything about me worth squawking about me, I have heard already,
in v-formation flights, where they call out to those of their ranks,
I, too, like them would shout; To poetry forever, fellows.
Onward to pearlie skies, behold our grace in aerial.

Goose God Almighty has seen it fit
to fashion us feathered and egg-like
in His perfect, avian image.
To pearlie skies forever!