On Sunday, May 11, 1997 3:00:00 AM UTC-4, James C. Simpson wrote:   
   > I carried that poem in my wallet for many years, but lost it   
   > even more years ago. I'd sure like to find it again. I don't   
   > know why I thought it was so funny -- maybe just my age at   
   > the time I first heard it.   
   >   
   > I remember the last line slighly differently, however:   
   >    I gently pulled the window down,   
   >    and crushed its f...ing skull.   
   >   
   > Hugh Williamson wrote:   
   > >   
   > > Does anyone know the poem about the bird on the window sill which   
   > > ends   
   > >   
   > > "so I gently closed my window...and crushed it's little skull"   
      
    See the bird with the yellow bill , perched upon my window sill .. I lured   
   him closer with crumbs of of bread , then I crushed his fu____ head !   
      
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