Little Red
Little Red
With jerking
Twerking
Bushy tail
Jumps from
The ground to
The topmost rail
Tiny little feet
Slipping
Gripping
Birds scatter
In fluttery fear
Little Red is
Getting near
Copious amounts
Of sunflower seed
In the feeder built
For the birds to feed
Red will eat till he
Can eat no more
How much you ask
I don't keep score
I will just fill the
Feeder with more
Copyright © Janet Grace | Year Posted 2016
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