Ode To the Much Maligned Magpie
Ode to the much maligned Magpie
Mr. Magpie standing there
So majestic with unblinking stare
I salute you and I say good day
I’m superstitious - don’t want to risk sorrow coming my way
Mr. and Mrs. Magpie flying by
I watch you as into your nest you fly
Finding food for your babies, girl or boy
Just hope you bring me peace and joy
Magpie trio strutting along
You always look so big and strong
Elegant you look as you give a twirl
You look so regal you must be a girl
Swooping down you form a quartet
Trying to find some food for a bet
You would try to steal - that is your ploy
Rumour has it, it’s a sign for a boy
Five eggs lie nestled in your nest
Mother Magpie needs a rest
When the nesting time is over
History has it five means silver
Six young Magpies all alone
All very hungry and far from home
Crying for Mum because they are cold
Could be a sign that they’re going for gold
Seven Magpies now that is a breathtaking sight
Always up screeching in the early morning light
Ever noisy, brazen, greedy and bold
How do you keep a secret, never to be told?
Barbara Brewin © 2017
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