A bird in the birdbath splashing around,
Failed to notice the cat, sneaking up on the ground.
Happily splashing in the little birdbath,
He became susceptible to the felines wrath.
Water splashed and feathers flew,
As the bird took off to the sky of blue.
Sadder and wiser he perched in the tree,
Staring down at the cat, that had made him flee.
I really adored this poem, Glad for the bird and sad for the cat. A good laugh and a good write. Thanks.
A very sweet and lovely little poem about the harshness of nature.
LOVE THIS ONE! I can relate to a lot of your poems because I too am a lover of nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Juan, you never cease to amaze me with your beautiful words about nature. I really love this little poem and I'm also happy for my feathered friend. Great work.