The
back door bird
Still
fly in to steal
The
nest of another
When
the area is clear
Now
the nest looks
Losing
its strength
The
two birdies wait
A
day to fly away
Outside
the outline can be seen
The
two birdies sit and wait
As
if there are windows in the nest
The
rate the nest is losing its twigs and cotton
The
humming birds seem not worry
As
they fly in and out feeding the birdies
The
nest may just bottom out
The
birdies may fall to the ground
The
back door bird
It
doesn't care about the nest
It
will take what is useful for its nest
The
compassion isn't in its world
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