I found this poem some years ago surfing the net and looking for something unusual. It turned out to be unusual. Actually, after reading these 18 lines (which contain a sort of strange hidden rhyme and rhythm) I was both perplexed and fascinated. This poem gave me a sense that there is something more under the labyrinthine strings of words.

When I was small a bird
flew into my eye.
At first, wings battered,
heart beating the sound
a handful of pebbles
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