A New Friend Made Poem by Craig H. M.

Hey what's all this
Under Attack
no fault of mine
and who are you

black or deep blue
in the sunlight
blind to dive-bombs
my eyes my ears

of little cheer
to recognize
you crow stranger
unwelcome boor

because you're poor
therefore at last
to realize
attack was plea

something from me
for nourishment
your sustenance
perhaps to spare

thus I do dare
a truce invoke
simply sharing
what was my own

become our own
terms agreed-to
rendez-vous set
each day to meet

to smile to greet
to chat to clack
good to see you
through open door

you with much more
me with no less
see you later
bring the others!