A little brown wrenhas come to warble
nesting
by my window
becoming my view
taking a fancy
to our fancy bird house
dangling from the eave.
A little brown wren
has come to catch my eye
as she darts in
flits out
and about
Two of them take turns
entertaining me
Poem in a poem:
....Scissors
Don't try
To lip read birds
For the songs twittered
are tied to air
not beak
the composition heard
of heaven
Not earth
To lip read birds
For the songs twittered
are tied to air
not beak
the composition heard
of heaven
Not earth
poem & picture copyright ©2008 Anne Selden Annab
The Fairy Garden Poems # 16
The Fairy Garden Poems # 16
