Morning Chatter

Chatter of birds filling the still morn air
raucous greetings they call to each other
while flitting between trees without a care
buzzing insects these calls try to smother

A ritual every dawn mine to share
renewed each day my morning fare
drinking my coffee while they start their day
a rapt audience I enjoy the play


Author Notes

A Rispetto about the local birds each morning

6 Comments for “Morning Chatter”

Raymond Tobaygo

says:

Good morning, Craig

There’s nothing like hearing the chatter of birds early in the morning or anytime. One senses the feeling of peace and contentment you feel when you enjoy one of nature’s simple pleasures. Enjoyed the poem.

Take care and stay safe,

Ray

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