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The Birdfeeder
Did it take getting old to appreciate the crows? I plant my feet on the floor. Thoughts always the same Toilet, coffee, feed the birds who have come early as winter sits around the corner. Do they fall asleep thinking of me? Are they watching the door? I wonder as when I step out the crows begin to caw. A regular “breakfast is served” song to the neighbourhood. And they come. The woodpecker angling the seed ball. I question why he’s not banging on the tree. But we all need a break from knocking our heads. Even birds I suppose. The pigeon pair arrives cursed by my neighbour. But mine are not dirty, abhorrent things. These creatures are shiny, silvery, beautifully shaped. As all things are when taken care of. So many are now here it becomes bird ballet or sometimes I think of air traffic control. How do they not collide at warp speed? And then - the dog appears. Mass migration takes flight except for one lone blue tit. No fear here. Fixated. Gulping down as much as he can. I admire him. I love risk takers even when there is no risk. The birds feed for hours. If not careful, my morning slips until the feeder goes quiet. The birds with full bellies. My mind full of peace.
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