Birdsong Blues
It's spring
Birds sing
I hear
Their cheer
Tweet tweet
How sweet
Day one
What fun!
Day two
Doves coo
Day three
What glee
Day four
Crows caw
Day five
Survive
Day six
Wild chicks
Cock crows
Ire grows
Loud quail
Nerves frail
All week
Gulls shriek
Cheep cheep
No sleep
Mad tit
That's it!
Have words
With birds
Spring’s past
At last
No din;
Lie in!
24.10.20
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Copyright © Wendy Watson | Year Posted 2020
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