Nocking At Ear Doors
In search of some thing for breakfast early morning
A flock of birds in my lawn doing shopping
How funny to see them hopping and hopping?
When I wonder as to whether they have any pre bookings
Took wings them back packing all what they were picking
Their cry to thank someone,in my ear doors still nocking!
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