I grabbed a pen
From the Angry Bird mug,
Named after the game
My grandson put
On my iPad.
That little app
Is tougher than it looks,
Not silly like I thought,
The day he explained
How to play.
Some birds explode;
Others do not, though
They can be nudged:
To split in three
Or blast real fast.
The pen I choose
Doesn’t work;
I’m getting frustrated.
Perhaps the bird is angry
I blew up his friends.
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