Poetry: Great tit

Posted on January 18, 2015January 18, 2015 by Daniel Greenwood

Gathered from the grass, it was
robbed from the box
early by the cat
and toyed with in
the clover.

Tentatively he picks it up
in his hand and climbs the
tree to put the baby bird back.

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1 thought on “Poetry: Great tit”

Lucy Greenwood January 18, 20158:34 pm Reply

Has Dave been trying to eat the birds again?

On Sun, Jan 18, 2015 at 4:00 PM, Daniel Greenwood wrote:

> D. Greenwood posted: ” Gathered from the grass, it was robbed from the > box early by the cat and toyed with in the clover. Tentatively he picks it > up in his hand and climbs the tree to put the baby bird back. © Daniel > James Greenwood 2015″