Critters
I went to Rural King to buy bird seed,
eat the free popcorn and look at the 40% off plants.
Used to have to buy dog and cat food
but the last of our pets are gone
so the birds and wild critters are all we have left —
Brownie, and Two-tone, Big Momma and Little Mama.
Oh, look, there’ s Little Guy in the pine tree.
Am I wrong to want to show off a squirrel
in the yard like people show off their purebred dogs?
But wait until you see Golden Boy…
5 thoughts on "Critters"
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.
Haha! This is great. Lately, I’ve been bringing people over just to show them my plants. So… I can relate. : )
This brings back memories of sitting on my Granny’s porch and watching the birds and hummingbirds eat from her feeders. I’ll have to watch them again when I pay her a visit later this month. Thank you for sharing!
Delightful and very well done!
I love how you invite us into your life and home through your poetry.. I love the opening lines and all your reasons for going there.
I really enjoyed this! Thanks
haha…
love how you kand this poem:
But wait until you see Golden Boy…