Woodpecker Blues-senryu series

beak’s pecking away chiselling wood from my side hole reveals insides is it work or play pecker’s constant yammering or to stir me up plug up scab or slug the critter who’s fleshing out a home for squirrels i’m feeling squirrely running on a hamster wheel pounding on the walls Elmer Fudd my spouse guns blazing looking for fight wily rabbit laughs morning to midnight tiptoe open door slowly feels swoosh of bb’s No birds were hurt in the writing of this poem ;)