In the tree outside Emma's window. The white fluffy nest lining is my dog Piper's fur, which is coming off of her in clumps and is downy soft.
~
A Bird Love Story
They
wore gray shawls and built a house from
the
Elkhound’s dust-bunny hair
The
pair spawned a trio of demanding children,
which
they tended diligently for just more than a week before
the
three were gone,
catching
a ride on a sudden short breeze, never to be seen again
And
the two split then, since they had nothing left –
unless
you count that time, before the eggs hatched,
when
they hunkered together in a nasty Spring hailstorm.
– Jenny Scheuch
Josie says, "They're cute pixtures. And it's a nice story too." So sweet. Jenny.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem, Jenny! Love the warblers too!
ReplyDeleteThanks!
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