My nayme is bird
And wen it’s Yule
And Swedish snow
Lies cold and cruel
I look for seeds
With many friends
But food is scarce
Where flock descends
But then we hear
Of ancient rite
We leave the trees
We all take flight
If fire not
Its end promote?
We do the deed.
We eat the goat.
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#Gävlebocken #poetry #i lik the bred meme #Christmas #this post was queued because my to-reblog list is too long and I didn’t want to dump it on you all at once
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