her white skirt flares as she skips
across our patio, searching.
she sat on the patio table chair
watching her friends in the yard
snacking, and seeking delicious
treats of scattered seeds or
peanuts and suet.
dark-eyed junco in a petticoat of white
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Awww, she's soooo adorable and this was such a sweet poem for her!
Pretty bird, lovely poem
How beautiful to tell a little poem on this sweet bird.
Lovely.