When the Chickadee has the last laugh...
I have to share the feeder here
set in the ground by Johnny dear
Jays and squirrels come and fight
Peck and scratch with all their might
each one wants all of the seed
forgetting Johnny met the need
The feeder holds enough for all
including that woodpecker tall
I don't go near until their done
I wait to see which creatures won
Then down I fly from my tree
And chirpy chirp until they flee
It seems that size don't count for much
Yes nagging always gets me lunch........see
Nice uplifting poem.
rege
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Enjoyed this whimsy, Happy Holidays! Jasmin Horst