Come Sit By Me

COME, SIT BY ME ( to Emily Dickinson) Emily-- Come, Sit by me -- We’ll watch the singing chicks Starlings searching --always searching on Searching--hopping through the plucky dawn as the blue jumps from the sky-- We'll watch determined style never stopping always hopping chirp in single file There must be a lesson in the birdlife that we see Never finding what they seek but happy as can be. Victoria Anderson-Throop 2013 (rewrite)