Morning Shift
Someone's streaking through the trees
Color flash is all I see
Red and brown and yellow too
Then I see a streak of blue
Little balls of black and white
Brown teardrop with tail upright
Sit upon the red brown rail
Sometimes chirp a morning hale
Then brown monster slips from wood
Slender legs support this dude
Wears a coat rack on his head
As he strolls toward garden bed
Clap my hands and shout a "No!"
Off he runs to tree line row
But I know he will be back
To take a walk in garden tracks
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