Tweet
Ta Tweet Ta Tweet Ta Tweet
Tweet.
Ta Tweet Ta Tweet Ta Tweet
Over and over, again and again. Insistently cheery, loud and clear as if trying to make an enthusiastic point, as if definitely wanting to catch my attention.
Tweet.
Ta Tweet Ta Tweet Ta Tweet
& each time I’d walk by that window, I would stop, look, look, look, look and listen. But, where oh where are you, my little songster ??!?? I can hear but, I cannot see. Show me who sings such a fine, tiny tune.
Tweet.
Ta Tweet Ta Tweet Ta Tweet
Calling, teasing, until finally I stepped outside. I need to know, I must discover.
Their chattering was beautifully amazing. Friends, reunited and reminiscing, telling tales of how it was and where they be, of Winter’s survival and Spring’s arrival.
Woodpecker back to busyness on the big, bald tree. Hawk proudly perched in his thoughtful ponder. Bluejay dancing and skipping with zip, zip, zippy joy. Robin, digging, searching, finding those earthworms. Hee Hee, elusively giggling in the distance
& within this wonderfully, delightful symphony,
Tweet.
Ta Tweet. Ta Tweet. Ta Tweet.
No, I could not see and I did not find you, my pint-size pal but, I could hear, oooooo I could hear !! and rest assured, your harmonized message of hope was !! Tweet. Ta Tweet !! appreciatively received.
🙂