a poem about geese

god i wish i was a goose 
living loose, grazing grass, 
never having to choose 
a time or place, 
never having to face 
questions of questioning my own use. 
look at these squirrels!
eating endless food
their cheeks chock full, their meals unchewed
god i wish i was a goose! 
an animal in an animal kingdom
coexistence with crows 
and feeling total freedom 
to fly or fight or fuck or feast 
geese seem to do just as they please...