the beauty of morning birdsong in March may be the most delightful
awakening the world has ever seen
starlings cutting holes through the tiny crack
in my gutter so as to raise their young in my attic eves
well now
that’s an entirely different story
the beauty of morning birdsong in March may be the most delightful
awakening the world has ever seen
starlings cutting holes through the tiny crack
in my gutter so as to raise their young in my attic eves
well now
that’s an entirely different story