Song sparrow’s limited creativity,
Three eighth-notes and a trill all summer long,
The falling second of the chickadee–
It’s a pretty humble business, singing song.
* Special thanks to reader Robert E. who offered this as one of his favorite poems. I appreciate the suggestion, and look forward to sharing more reader recommended pieces in the coming year.
Feel free to submit your own favorite via my contact page. ~Christy
Poor sparrow – to me, always seemed under appreciated in the bird world.
I changed my perspective on these little fellas years ago. Ever-present, resilient, and hardy – like a good friend who shows up every day ❤️
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“Woodstock” in the Peanuts comic strip. A sparrow? He seems to chatter–i.e., “” “” “” “” “”–like the ones that gather around my feeder.
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Haha! Woodstock is indeed a great friend though I never understand a word he says.
Sparrows and poets… they do chatter incessantly, don’t they? And yet. How drab our world would be without them. And every once in a while, they both utter the perfect life-saving notes.
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I love watching them at my feeder 😍
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I have a friend like that. She trills and flutters and does all those other bird-like things, but she’s as constant as the North Star. Even more so, because stars burn out. She, does not. 😘
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❤️❤️❤️ love you so much!!
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