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Premium Member Bird and Birdwatcher

A bird beneath the sun's gentle ray,
accosted me, "I have something to say", 
and, as he took a seat and sat,
he said, "What are you lookin' at?
I'm watching you today."

Premium Member Everyone Needs a Hobby

I love things in nature that flock and herd 
yet as a birdwatcher my lens gets blurred.
  I see double at the beach
  with my telescopic reach
spyin’ the tanned large breasted booby bird!


              Written: March 2014

Premium Member In Wondrous Company

avid birdwatcher takes usual spot.

            casts cracker crumbs to pigeons; 

 in wondrous company. 




Date written: 12/31/2021


Birdwatcher

Birdwatcher

This passionate, keen Ornithologist, 
Is an interest, I profoundly pursue. 
With the upmost of dedication, 
To Black Tern & Long Billed Curlew. 
 
Never a Twitcher, or just an obsession, 
Binoculars on hand to observe. 
Redstart & Greenfinch, also Reed Bunting, 
Come into focus on a birdlife reserve. 
 
Warblers & Wagtails, singing all day, 
Sounding so sweet in the garden. 
Robin & Chiffchaff scurry around, 
That’s my bug meal, if you pardon. 
 
Black Tailed Godwit & Purple Sandpiper, 
Great Skuas & Dunlin share low tide. 
Petrels & Fulmars, big Herring Seagull, 
All I can name from a secluded bird hide

Birdwatcher, Sidetracked

quintain

From my wheel chair facing their veranda
I could not distinguish the girl next door.
She looked somewhat like my niece, Miranda,
except for her hair halfway to the floor. 
(Miranda always kept her hair shorter.)

I turned the music down so I could hear
the conversation that was taking place.
Although I consider myself a seer
who reads expressions on a person’s face,
I discerned the voice of a reporter -

well-known correspondent on radio.
She posed some questions, most of which I missed.
Once she turned her head towards me, just so
and I caught one, clearly getting her gist.
“Is your neighbor watching us from her deck?”

Taking the hint, I retreated inside,
unaware of how obvious I’d been.
It was then I saw what she had descried. 
Eavesdropping had not caused her chagrin,
‘twas the field glasses hanging ‘round my neck.

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