To Coo Or Not To Coo

Don’t let that soft coo fool you;

that mourning dove 

can take a stand.

She flapped a wing

at an advancing squirrel

before she flew off,

shortly to return

and peacefully share 

the bird seed laden rail

 with other friends with wings.



This entry was posted in poetry.

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