What an easy Spring day watching the garden grow
Then along comes a blackbird dancing, feet to toe
You might call it the worm-dance for tucker’s chance
That little critter was doing the two-step, at a glance
He hopped to the left and, then, two-steps right
I tell you that blackbird’s dance was rather alright
Guess you think I had nothing better to do…
Than to watch that little fella with his dance one-two
Sure I do; but the garden work was all done
Still, I was so amused for all the worms he got for fun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes we need to make time to watch these wonderful things.....it makes us all the richer, don't you think? Really enjoyed this poem, A. Love, Fran xx