Visiting Sparrows Poem by Tom Billsborough
Visiting Sparrows
Coineau, coineau,
sparrow.. sparrow
my life's a flutter
with yournature
Your quirky games
Of follow my leader
Darting from the boughs of elder
Towards a tray of sunflower seeds.
Or sipping from a plastic box
Containing its rain-water
Together for your needs.
Coineau, coineau.
sparrow, sparrow,
May your party tricks endure.
They chase away the gloom, for sure!
I use it because of the similar cheerful sounds of the words.
i'm in a hurry! last two lines my favorite, as are ALL birds, especially chicken and turkey..........on a platter. bri :)
Tom another wonderful poem no wonder sad moronic losers are so envious of you and your talents.
thanks geoffrey and Robert. I'm off to Scotland soon. Maybe I should show the laughably named Truth the truth about my wife's death, assuming of course the Blathering twit can read a thing as complex as a death certificate. What about it, Judy babyt?
This poem is pure delight in its simplicity...wonderful in its happiness..... Thank you Tom. Cheers Geoffrey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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