Silence of the Feathers

My sense is there is something wrong out back no birds on phone lines long!  This morn no robin roam our lawn and no bird flocks the air do swarm. Where oh where have Feathers gone? Though now and then no finches lack, they flit the flora forth and back. Will this be the sparrows’ age with bigger birds in extinction’s cage?  Chicken, turkey, guinea hen, save us with domestic’s ken. Which comes first the bird or egg? The question on our minds still laid. Do you suppose our Cooper’s hawk will meet the fate of past’s Great Auk?  Let us for our bluejay pray they will around here long stay. That beautiful antsy raucous bird has not the melodyest song we’ve heard Yet and still, will our aviateers watch these blue for many years.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.