birds of every variation
come, come
and feast in the sun
The Feast Tree
Following Instructions
mother said
stay off the road
hide if trouble comes
Call Of Attention
their shout
of color rises
from the forest floor
Breakfast
at first light
a quiet feast
high in the willow tree
Skipper
stay close
there are dangers
in the delicious garden
Deep Listening
tuned
to the sounds
of green things growing
Hunt
searching the old corn field
for grub be it bug or blade
Foraging
Her pollen baskets full
the bumblebee takes her rest
and sips her fill of sweet nectar