Awakening
April 13, 2008 by bipolarlawyercook
Awakening
The chirps aren’t sharp–
the trills aren’t shrill.
But the waking me, at dawn,
thinks their proudness
and their loudness
makes their tweets
less sweet.
April 13, 2008 by bipolarlawyercook
Awakening
The chirps aren’t sharp–
the trills aren’t shrill.
But the waking me, at dawn,
thinks their proudness
and their loudness
makes their tweets
less sweet.
cute.
Did you write this? I *heart* Awakening!
I have a fireplace in my bedroom and those effers (um, I mean, God’s lovely creatures) sit on the chimney in the morning and blast me out of bed. Twice a week or so. What’s up with that?
Amen, sister. I have a tree right outside my bedroom window, and the birds are just so damn happy to be there they can’t shut up about it!
I love it!!! I am a huge fan of silly verse and doggerel. And limericks. This one is really good. Made me laugh.
Perfect. I have to say, the birds around here are still charming. They don’t start pissing me off until July.