#Napowrimo #blogging101 #birds
Hiding away, among the stacked up bricks
a mother bird, tends to her home with sticks
whilst up in the air, the kids have a ball
Chaos ensues as they rise and fall
Happy they chirp – as they go on and play
till the sun crosses sky – its the end of the day
but off to the garden – they save their dads wrath,
as they roll all their feathers in the nearest bird bath.
Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.
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