Birdless Poem by michael Smajda
Birdless
They come every morning
For a breakfast of seeds
As no one else in the neighborhood
Looks out for their needs.
Summer birds, winter birds,
Passerby's, quite rare, stop in flight.
A world without birds, oh,
Just would not be right.
Thursday, September 29, 2022
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8/4/2025 1:08:55 PM # 1.0.0
So true. They are so cute and innocent. I love watching birds. Beautiful write. Nice share.