Sparrow

"Sparrow"

Iam not terrified of the black Sparrow that is sitting in the  lonely dying tree. Surprisingly he watches me on dusty nights when I feasting upon an overcooked bird. What is it I yell while throwing green vegetables at the window top?

Stupid Sparrow at my window top why, why I; go watch another man feast.

So tell me what you think silly sparrow sitting at the lonely tree, did you think that I was going to let you in to feast with me. The Sparrow answered with a slow wink.

The black sparrow has visited me every night since; tapping his beck at my window top hoping to feast with me.

"Go to your lonely dying tree and feast on whatever you Sparrow's feast on"

Laughing while filling myself up with greens, corn and chicken breast, wet bread red wine dripping from the corner of my mouth satisfactory blocked out the black sparrow tapping at my window top.

Mid night has fell upon me rapidly somehow or some way I find myself napping in a deep sleep, no way for the tapping at my window top could wake me.

Dreaming of that lonely sparrow; suddenly here come the tapping,

Tapping at my window top; so I hell at top of my voice “WHAT” is that tapping, why are you tapping at this hollow hour, is it food you want stupid tapping sparrow?

The Black sparrow answered with a slow wink; so bread is what you get stupid, stupid sparrow at my window top. Now can you please let me sleep and return to your lonely dying tree.