STARLING SAGA SUMMER 2019

>>>>>The Starlings swirled <<<<<

Gold flecks dispersed –

Neighboring black feathers…

Wings spread.

They flew to the hole in the roof;

long grass dangling from one beak,

berries in another…

 

Down to the ground

Peck, peck

 

Up to the top of the street lamp,

Lifting its slight wings trying to chirp

 

I lost count:

which one was an adult,

which one was a child ?

 

A Starling perched on the windowsill

Looking UP

Took awhile for the decision to be made

[fly back to  the nest, sanctuary, home..?]

 

>>>>>A Starling’s beak is golden.<<<<<

 

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