Dance of the seeds
The birds fly
in through my
kitchen door.
They dance
and sing
on my floor,
seeking their morning feed
a handful of millet seed.
It's quite entertaining
how they learn over time
to summon,
the...
in through my
kitchen door.
They dance
and sing
on my floor,
seeking their morning feed
a handful of millet seed.
It's quite entertaining
how they learn over time
to summon,
the...