by MaryPP

Watching from my kitchen window
little chicks cheeping  and waiting for food

Mother is patient, pecks enough seeds -
quick chew, then shares straight into their beaks

Now almost grown and feeding themselves
They’re flying towards independence.


MyNAh_27's picture
Hi MaryPP, First and foremost welcome back. I love this delightful poem which oozes charm. A poignant work. Thanks for your review of At First Light. Wishing you well with your entry Regards MyNAh_27

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Regina's picture
How precious a write on our birds of the world. So sensitively written, Mary, you write well on different subjects, and your nature poems/prose are so beautiful. My warmest wishes for my gifted poetess friend. Hugs :))))


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