I am Starling. I am the bird you love to hate.
I am Starling.
I don't have a pretty song or a pleasing disposition. So you decide
that I am not worthy of your love.
I am Starling.
I do not mimic your speech. I do not sit on your porch and sing.
But I am good at bullying those smaller or weaker than me.
I am Starling.
So just how do you think we differ?
Starling points us to
Ourselves. Can we rise above
Our "need" to bully?
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