It’s Monday morning!
by Elouise
Coming in for a landing
jostling for space
grabbing the prize
and gobbling it down
or flitting away to
a private dining room
in the brilliant maple tree
they swarm like bees
Red-bellied woodpeckers
hairy and downy woodpeckers
an occasional flicker
house finches and sparrows
tufted titmice and chickadees
red-bellied nuthatches
and plain black and white nuthatches
red cardinals and reddish-brown mamas
plus uncertain adolescents
interrupted occasionally
by raucous blue jays jumping
up and down and all over
our squirrel-proof birdfeeder
I wanted to come upstairs
and write a letter to you
but the birds kept calling out
with their happy dances plus
indiscriminate pooping on the porch rail
while Smudge slept soundly
on his special rocking chair
in the living room
resting from his nighttime
take-down of a baby cricket
It’s Monday morning
and I’m feeling rather frisky
and just a bit bold if not brave
Autumn is the most poignant
season of all with its nonstop
invitation to dance as leaves
flutter to the ground sparkling
with golden glory next to cast-off
pods from birdseed plus the other
stuff too all over the place
like a spatter paint job on
porch and lawn feeding the aging
grass with free fertilizer from above
A bit of nonsense, and a prayer that your week will be full of unexpected surprises of the good kind. Happy Monday, no matter what!
Elouiseโฅ
ยฉ Elouise Renich Fraser, 19 October 2020
Photo of female Red-Bellied Woodpecker found at pilotonline.com
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The birdies (and all of the animals) make life more enjoyable! Fun to watch the birds, the squirrels, the butterflies, the kitty cats, the doggies, ETC! ๐
HUGS and may all of your week be joyful and peaceful! ๐
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Yes! I love sitting there in the morning, watching the birds dive-bomb the bird feeder, and the squirrels trying to break the code on the squirrel-proof feeder! ๐ I hope your week is as joyful as your writing. Thanks, Carolyn! ๐
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I LOVE this poem! Thank you so much, Elouise, for brightening the day.
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Thanks, Nancy! It’s such fun to watch all the comings and goings around the bird feeder! There’s definitely a hierarchy of size — big birds trump (no pun intended) little birds. But little birds are ever so persistent! ๐
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Dear Elouise, I was in the Poconos, blowing leaves off the roof and excavating them from the gutters of Nancy’s house up there. It was a great change of pace, and helped me know for sure that I do not like climbing on pitched roofs, never mind with a powerful blower…! As I just read your post, I figured out where all of “our” birds are at the moment – at your house! Of course, we haven’t yet restocked the feeder…so all we have is a sizable owl who hoots, beginning at about 6:30pm…very cool in itself! Thank you for sharing your avian activity log with us!
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You’re so welcome, Debbie! I’m trying to picture you climbing on a pitched roof with a blower….Yikes! I wish we had a good old owl nearby, especially in the evening. We used to, but then ‘they’ stole the trees and turned them into houses. I’m glad to know you have this other occupational option, should you ever need it! ๐
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Ha! I used to love to wait table, too. I love it that I could do a number of things, should I need the work… ๐
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Ice-skating instructor? โธ
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Ummm, NO! I have my hands full keeping myself safe! Heehee!
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Iโm glad to hear it! ๐
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