animal poem 2

Take flight, take flight the wind is calling 

All night, all night I have been waiting

At first light, first light I'll set sailing

riding the breeze, towards the sun,

to join my fellows, wintering north, 

where the ground will not freeze 

locking my treats

I will fly for hours

ahead of storms

just 

for

one

juicy 

worm,

yum!

yum