I'm feeding the birds it's a serious job
seeds, nuts and a fat ball blob Not forgetting water to drink all on a table for a range of feathered friends I think That's what I'd like to see a variety of birds coming round for tea But all I seem to get is big bossy pigeons leaving the others a bit upset I know pigeons are birds and have a rightful place but they scoff all the food as if it's a race My poor little blackbird didn't get a look in pushed off the table his head all a spin It's not right, I wish I could have words I wonder if I've got the power to talk to the birds I'd say 'oi you big bossy pidgies' 'help yourself but leave some for the other kiddies' We wouldn't like someone keeping us from our food if I ain't got my cake I feel totally nude I'd give a pigeon a run for their cash peck their feathered bottoms then make a quick dash Justice for the small birds!! I feel a placard on the way a list of rules they must obey My dad has a barrier around his table ya know The pigeons are not gone but they are forced down below I tried that on mine but before it fell off the pigeons developed special powers, got beyond and continued to scoff Maybe I should open my table, welcome all to the food A lesson we should learn - everyone welcome, and with that I conclude 🐦🐦🐦 Thank you for reading today join me gain tomorrow for Free From Friday for now though take care xx
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