Magpie

Dawn breaks

Crow speaks

Caw! Caw! Caw!

 

From bedroom peek I

At garden below

No blackbird no starling

No blue tit no sparrow

 

But looking forlorn

A lonesome magpie

No friend no partner

To chatter to nearby

 

Standing on fence

Whence down to ground

Floating glancing

This way and that

 

In two seconds flat

Airborne once more

And up-soaring

 

 

@ rowland paul hill  1 December 2019 v.4