Birds perched on my window sill,
Chirping ever finely.
Cardinal, robin, wren and dove
All together chiming.
What brought you here,
In such motely style
My little friends together?
Did some god of birds let you know
I could use your company?
The little birds just chirp away,
As if to say,
Oh merry, merry!
We came today to share our song,
For we are poets too.
We long to be heard
And appreciated.
That is why we've come to you.
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