Home for the Summer
Both under my roof for a while
a short time tick of a while
a bird chip chip trill of a while
pink pink, peewit peewit
scuffle and murmur
Just those few days
when I can exhale, let go
sag, release
wing it
all the magic Mothers send
autonomically to keep them safe
when out of sight
Howlers via owls
anti Gull devices
love via Larkrises
round Robins and crowing
furious food finches
all perfectly Passerine
now
peacefully perched
until they migrate again

Comments
skinner_jennifer | July 10, 2011 - 17:28
I really liked this poem.
Jenny.
insertponceyfre... | July 10, 2011 - 19:01
beautiful!
JoseHdz | July 10, 2011 - 22:40
great word play~! great poem~!
Highhat | July 11, 2011 - 10:24
loved all the bird analogies- great poem.
;)Pia