Moments 07
You flatter excitedly past my face.
And land on the fence watching me.
I lift the lid of the bird house feeder.
Showing you packs of seed and worm.
Just filling up.
I say.
You watch.
Suddenly you alight beside my feet.
Snatching dropped mealworms and seeds.
You are unbothered by the giant human.
We both work in acquiescence.
Poetry by Nathalie 