Bird Man

Just a little note I wanted to remember. For the second time I saw the bird man on my walk. He runs down Atlantic Avenue in the middle of the street and he has a pet bird. The pet bird flies with him, sometimes ahead, sometimes behind, and from side to side. And then the bird comes back to the master and lands in his hand. Bird man. I thought that was like God with his children. On Easter. I saw the bird man for the second time. Happy Easter.