#Poem Tuesday

It’s a cold morning
I’m sat on the kitchen floor,
hugging a fan heater
A daft blue tit looks at me
through the window

I’ve heard him all over
pecking the wooden fence
pecking the soffits

Sometimes he flies round
to the front of the house
sits in the willow
studies me

He walks sideways along the branch
wobbles his head oddly
pulls a funny face

If there is such a thing
as trans-species reincarnation
then he’s Stan Laurel
Hi Stan!


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