Birdseed
A trail of birdseed lies near a birdbath in my yard
Little friends of every kind have come for the reward
Not only are the birds singing… yes, you guessed, it’s true…
Now their friends of every kind are there singing, too.
It’s worked out rather well… As harmonious bliss gathers every day
A most amazing thing…the squirrels are growing wings along the way
I just can’t wait to see them take their… first ambling flight
With a little practice and time, I’m sure they’ll be quite a sight.
Soon the little bunnies will be nesting in the trees so…
I think that on Arbor Day I’d best plant more trees
I think God might be laughing or evolution is on the brink
I call it Devine Intervention or perhaps him giving us a wink
Copyright © Carol Eastman | Year Posted 2012
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