My house roof’s metal, mostly tin,
Plays eerie song in tune with wind.
Passing over, its shape causes lift,
Ripples surface with vertical shift.
Katawhing, whee, katawong, too!
Until accustomed, it can get to you,
Katawhing, katawhee, katawinu!
Raise eyebrows, blythely continue.
Daylight hours birds come in flocks,
Sample offerings, eat seed stocks,
Birdfeeder droops from wire strand,
Near roof, tantalizingly spanned.
Sunflower seeds sprayed around,
Feathered friends, scatter on ground.
Squirrels gather with brash impunity,
Harshly compete with bird community.
Fuzzytailed rascals learn to climb
Wall, eave, and roof, time after time.
Hear a merry tune, their little dance thing
Tippy, tippy, too, tippy, tippy ting.
Across tin they scamper and play,
Jump to feeder roof, find can’t stay,
It’s too slick and they fall kathump,
Try wall, eave, roof, again, kabump.
Ladder to roof gives easy access,
Refill when picked clean, more or less.
Leave it standing at night’s approach,
Not aware that thieves may encroach.
Badaboom, thump, badaboom alone,
Badaboom, thump, drumming baritone.
“Why are the squirrels in such a fight?
Ten-thirty. Don’t they asleep at night?”
Wife I face, eyes wide, our mouths ajar,
“Squirrels? Oh no! Too heavy by far!”
Scramble for boots and flashlight,
Rush out to darkness of night.
Isolated torches, blazing orange orbs
Well above the roof, night color absorbs
Blackest black, in darkness it dances,
Large bear gauges elevation and chances.
Bails off roof to springy fern mat,
Mother of all kawhumps, falls flat.
For a landing it’d care not repeat,
Imobile for seconds ‘fore gaining feet.
Flees, gladly done with its scuffle,
Coat riffling a shiny shuffle,
Flash lights up marauding bear,
Not too much the worse for wear.
Ladder to roof, pitch it found fine,
Could reach nothing on which to dine,
Found self stranded, light in eyes,
Wild man laughing, the only prize.
My roof of metal flexes, never tears,
It plays eerie song in tune with bears.
They pass over with bump and thump,
Drum roll: ta da, they fly— KAWHUMP!
Tami
Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
Reindeer
Thanks for the giggle...
This was too cute...:)
Trixie :)
Namaste'
Melanie
ha ha ha ha ha
I love this one leland,you have made me smile widely...I am inprocess of doing one similar 'bout morning noise...isn't nature divine?Love my old tin roof,possums here and fruit bats too magpies love my roof lucky snakes can't get up there ,we have them too (red bellied black ones) who needs a clock with all the noisey critter to wake us up,hey?Your place sounds fantastic.Thanks for sharing.
Best wishes from Kay
Enjoyed this very much Leland
Love Tinka
Your depth is something else. This gave me a good laugh. I loved the Dr. Seussish words you used. Of coure, I know those are your words...it was a comparison. THIS would be an excellent children's book! I enjoyed it :)
Thanks,
Emilie
adorable write! :)
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :)