Wondering Bird Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching a bird walking on a window ledge above me in
the center.

It turns and looks in at me, tilting it's head from
side to side, probably wondering what it is that I
am doing, thinking what a curious human being.

Standing there for a few minute, trying to figure out
the outcome as I sit here letting it watch me.

Then suddenly it turns it's head and flies into the
vast blue sky out of sight.

Leaving this mere poet to write this little poem for
you to read.