Monday, July 11, 2011

the little birdies live 4

On the trees
The windy breezes flow
Twisting leaves echo of the wind
The quaking little ducklings
Waking up the neighbors

The yellow and black birds
Singing loudly calling its partner
Somewhere in the neighborhood
Searching for eggs to eat

Then I hear the little birdies
Tweeting hungrily for food
The sound of its parenting birds
With the windy breezes as background music

Now I know the little birdies survive
In the open space the natural way they live
The morning sun rising with haze on the main range
The smell of smoke of burning ashes flow

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