the hawking big birds

The loud chirping of the small birds

Around the garden as the gate opened

On the bamboo plants were the black and yellow birds

These birds hawking the nests

By the time help arrived

It was too late to save the eggs

One egg smashed to the floor

Some parts eaten by the big birds

The humming birds eggs were saved

It nest on the high portion of the bamboo plant

There the eggs escaped the vultures

Will the big birds return tomorrow?

Now the normalcy return

The birds' nests birds sitting on it

Will the hawking birds come again?

Tomorrow will tell