![]() Birds do BalletA Poem by Andrew John![]() Freeverse![]()
Birds do ballet out there on the grass.
Gulls have come in from the sea. Blackbirds are always here, and so are crows, with jackdaws, too, and magpies.
A silent ballet, nothing to hear within this small apartment, but you can hear a ballet through your eyes as these birds poke and peck - a hop here and a walk there. (22 Aug 2023) © 2023 Andrew John |
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