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Tribute To The Bluebird

Sitting quietly upon her nest
a momma bluebird takes a rest,
while poppa sings a lovely tune
that makes even momma bluebirds swoon.
Soon her days are kept inside
while poppa watches with deep pride,
brings her food so she might stay
and hatch a brood one bright day.
Now they together fly in and out,
as baby bluebirds begin to shout
for food so that they too might be,
big enough to fly to a near by tree.
Then one day they venture through a tiny hole,
to a perch that seems like a big thick pole!
It's the first they see of this special world
as they leave the nest in which they curled.
Together for a few brief days together they fly,
the time of birth and family soon gone by.
So...watch for a moment, remember the tune you heard,
Admire the beauty of the Eastern Bluebird.
June E. Miller
Johnmiserable failureKerry
779 posted on
07/13/2004 7:08:47 AM PDT by
SAMWolf
(Talk is cheap because Supply exceeds Demand.)
To: SAMWolf
I love bluebirds - we have them at our farm. One year, a momma bird built a nest in the flue of an old woodstove we had in the old farmhouse and a couple baby birds fell down into the stove. We had to rescue them - they were so tiny and pretty!!
782 posted on
07/13/2004 7:32:22 AM PDT by
StarCMC
(Please pray for the 2/7 Marines and Josh.)
To: SAMWolf
Morning Sam!!
WOW what a beautiful picture of the Bluebird. I have see these birds up close and real - truly they are beautiful.
Nice Tribute poem to them.
Good selection of golden oldies. Thanks for all.
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