Feeding the Birds
Winds of change usher them in
as the feeders sway filled within.
Seeds for all to enjoy in the sun
as winds of change blow in.
Colors of bright array showin
as they flutter on the wind.
Junco, Jays and finches cryin
for the time to fill beaks from within.
Downy taps a code in a tree alone
as sparrows fill the ground below.
Cardinals so red sit and wait a turn
as lonely dove gets filled from within.
Copyright © Michael Byte | Year Posted 2014
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