"Feeding Time Is Near"

The flowers of her garden

With blossoms, birds and such

Outside her kitchen window

What birds will have their lunch!

Mixed amidst the flowers

Feeding time is near

Perched upon a blossom

Birds you now will hear

Pretty little fellows

Searching for the seed

Hummingbirds that hover

On purple blossoms feed

Butterflies all over

Fluttering their wings

Sitting on a sunflower

Oh what joy they bring

Seasons as their passing

Different birds will come

Perching on the feeder

Always in the sun!

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- about my mothers kitchen window, her flower garden and bird feeders - she used to sit there in her rocker and watch them -