Mealtime Catch Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

The rain is pouring,
Clouds are grey,
It's such a damp and dreary day,
But from my window,
There i see,
A Blackbird on a hunting spree,
This is a time of pure delight,
To him the rain, a welcome site,
He relishes in worms so fine,
This is his time to seek and dine,
A great big worm,
In mouth he holds,
A delicacy,
Of pure gold,
And so he flies off on his way,
His belly full,
To end his day.

Jayne Davies