Here in the north countryside
Many trees, many birds
crows ,pigeons and more I can’t name
even teeny tiny ones
hopping and jumping and making themselves heard
The crows are intense
but when in flight
can be good company
they flap in the trees making a commotion
then fly away and come back when they feel like it
So many different sounds
I wish they could parade, sing, and introduce themselves
Sigh
I guess I have to be contended with their
flapping and chirping and making music
Truly Divine