Day 1 - a communication poem
He drops in unexpectedly.
To cheer me up? Keep me posted?
To tell me he and the missus
are doing just fine?
My heart skips as
in his jewelled blue suit
he bounces on the cream brick
paving, tail like a wagging finger.
I can't help myself:
Hullo Mr Wren! I call through
the window.
At which he hop-steps-and jumps
off human territory
onto the low branches of a gum tree.
I love this!
ReplyDeleteThank you Janne.
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