Loss of a Tom Cat Friend and Defender of the Bluebird Box
Squirrel plays and shakes
a fist atop the bluebird box....
twelve round stones
Blue feathers strown
empty nesting box today...
old man Tom rest
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2012
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