FRIENDSHIP

A happy poem after a few dark ones

We blink in sync

five seconds, he's astray

the red head Finch greets me in the morn

in a distinct and inviting play

We cement our friendship

he lands on his perch at dawn

wings flutter, our cryptic wave

he chirps to arouse, as I stretch and yawn

Reviews

[barleygirl]

This poem is on my wavelength! Love this: "we blink in sync" . . . and "flutter, a cryptic wave" . . . nicely inventive & fresh ways to describe those momentary brushes with the fluttery ones. I'm trying to be understanding of everyone's crazed response to this crisis, but for me, nothing has changed & life goes on, waiting for these damn frosty morns to subside & let spring begin! Here's hoping you & yours are well (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

[Betty Hermelee]

Thank Margie, needed to write something uplifting in this dark world we're all in now. My granddaughter is a nurse in NYC and am hearing horror stories from the front lines ....awful; Hugs, B

[Chris Shaw]

Delightful, playful and taking me back to nature where I am quite happy to be. An uplifting little write Betty, and most welcome it is in these dark days. Keep safe and well my friend.

Chris

[Betty Hermelee]

Thanks Chris, I felt an uplifting poem might brighten the day in this dark world of ours!

[Chris Shaw]

It gave some welcome respite Betty:)