Robin Hawke


Birdie
October 24, 2011, 3:10 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

A little bird told me to throw his belongings out the apartment window. Medicine, hair gel, bathrobe…everything went. I even threw his corduroy armchair down the stairs before I fed my parrot.


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