Morning Glory Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

A rush of excitement,
As they realise,
The bird feeder's filled,
Oh what a surprise,
For the birds,
As they start,
Yet another day,
The sun has come out,
Nothing gets in their way,
They swoop and they dive,
To their morning feast,
Like a dog with a bone,
Not having a break,
This is their joy,
It's theirs to take,
I watch them devour,
With so much delight,
Enjoying the moment,
A great morning sight.

Jayne Louise Davies