Birdhouse

I made a birdhouse out of wood My father taught me how “If you can help a bird you should They’ll have a place to live now” So I banged the wood together Jays moved in right away Now they sleep there in bad weather and come out on clearer days What my father failed to mention Or maybe didn’t know These blue jays crave attention! They love putting on a show They do not care about the hour, Don’t care if you’re in bed If you want to make a birdhouse, build something else instead!