Bird

Oh what a fuss and such a hullaballoo
Blue tits are twttering on my bird table making an awful to...

I stumbled upon a Blackbird with a broken wing

It was precariously perched on the ledge of my...

Little red Robin,
You come every day,
Where from I wonder?,
As you look through my...

Cared for by mummy and daddy bird on the ground
Next step for baby bird was to fly heaven bound...

At the museum where I work,
There's a robin that I feed.
He's a chirpy little fellow,
...

Oh the monotony of that middle of the night

When you are lying wide awake and there isn’t any...

As I sat upon a grassy riverbank I watched the rolling ripples running by

April showers dripped...

I am that creature I come out every night

When the stars are sparkling and the big old moon shines...

Sweet little mockingbird will you sing a song for me?

Would you hop upon my windowsill from our...

Amongst the hushed darkness
of the old oak tree
Lies creatures of magical curiousity...

I whistled as I wandered within the withering woods

Not a green leaf was in sight with no canopy...

You hear them first,
Be it day or night,
That squark we all know so well,
Flying south...

Millions of starlings I watch them fly, murmurations of movement soaring the sky..swooping so low then...

She perches procariously upon the slippery edge as icicles hang down from from the wooden post ledge..but...

Bonny berries on yonder bushes, fodder for my feathered friends..Calling out to one another, foraging for...

Stop your squibble squabbling there’s plenty of room on there for two..Yes your chubby chests are both...