Another Day
Every early morning
I see a little bird perched
on the roof top
next door out my window.
I watch two or three crows
in the tall eucalyptus tree.
My cat rubs my legs
and waits for food
I wonder what
they think of all of this.
Copyright © Joan C. Fingon | Year Posted 2020
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