A pied wagtail comes flitting back
Performing a poly-chromatic rave
In subtle shades of white, grey and black
Each curtsy a friendly wave
Down and up and down again
With tail in endless motion
A veritable whirlwind, hovering
Garnering birdlike portions
To feed his newly hatched offspring
An entomological platter
In place of hungry cries will sing
Lullabies of sated chatter
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