Baby bird sits quietly in the tree,
waiting patiently the way a baby bird be’s,
starts to smile when he see mammy in the sky,
coming home with dinner just for little old me,
wont be long before he fills his little tummy,
and the next day mammy goes out does it all again,
she don’t get distracted or lose focus,
she’s a mother and that’s her responsibility,
dad bird comes smelling of beer and sweet perfume,
mammy stares over doesn’t have to wonder where he’s been,
of course that only happens to the human type,
animals birds fish and others of the species don’t have this problem,
next time you are called animal assume it a compliment,
it’s not the birds bees fish or anything of the animal world,
that has been raiding their own environment,
with the view to exploitation and profiting from it,
I’m for the birds,
just a thought on a Monday .
paddypicasso 