A thoughtful creativity professor sent me this image, and added ‘e.e.cummings wrote a poem called“the song of olaf”…in which he provides wonderful advice for dealing with the assholes of the world: “…there is some shit i will not eat…”’   I think the poem and the picture go together well, although those birds at the bottom of heap need to find some way to fly away if they want to avoid spending their days eating the crap dropped from above — not unlike the predicament that some abused underlings are caught in, as in the above post and associated comments on the damage done.