How often
do two twigs
work together
to catch a pine cone?
—
song sparrow on post.
a second one brings breakfast.
shared food. shared table.
—
bumblers and hummers
answer the invitation
of monarda blooms
—
juvenile robin
half-dozen worms droop from beak
“eat like a bird?” Ha!
—
a warbler
yellow-rumped
window-stunned
fear and senses stalled
just long enough
to be my friend
if only for a moment.
—
Twin yellow comets
chase each other, synchronized
Give up, land on limb
—
chipmunk’s spring deposits
are now towering blooms.
what seemed to be hoarding
has proven to be investing
with beautifully high returns.
—
in long, single file
like Beatles on Abbey Road
three gaggles parade
—
wind blows sweetly
through the reeds
while the bass
pulses underneath
and strings strum…
to hold it all together
—
a heavy air that threatens rain
and brings excuse to stay inside
is welcomed as an air to claim
a day of rest too long denied
Glorious and evocative.
Thanks for sharing.
Eli