
An Acrostic , based on the above AI Artwork
Collecting his thoughts
reflecting on everything he can see below him
our feathered friend is pondering
when the friendly humans will be scattering the birdseed
Cold winds aren’t really his thing
resting in the warmth of the evergreen
of course, he much prefers spring or summer
when there are tasty seeds to swoop on
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