On Friday, May 9, 1997 at 3:00:00 AM UTC-4, 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"   
      
   There was a little birdie   
   that sat upon my window sill   
   And as I watched him eat his bread   
   I crushed him in his funk head.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)