WE CALLED YOU ALL HERE…

 

A kit of Pigeons pecking through the gravel;
they tip-toe ‘tween tourist toes, SO rabble.
When the Blackbirds forage, they’re a rabble.
I like hearing their musical babble.
Scurry of Squirrels, in the grass, dabble
in a frenzied burying, a “nut rabble.”
Angry Mockingbirds chase Crows (RATTLE!)
Nesomimus [group] Mockingbird Rabble.
Litter, kittens tumbling, they dazzle.
Purring calms the nerves of any rabble.

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