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Sunday, July 26, 2009

Balisha's Birdhouse...and a Poem

The Birdhouse by Balisha

There was a little birdhouse given once to me..

I hung it in the garden for everyone to see.

It hung there through the seasons and I wondered why..

No one came to live there... didn't even try.

I changed it's location one early July morn..

A little bird came hopping...looking so forlorn.

She flew up to the rooftop and checked it out with glee...

I think that I could hear her and her little voice.. tee hee.

She had found the perfect home for her little eggs of two..

She made me very happy and then I wasn't blue.

A perfect situation for both the bird and me .

A home for her it's true and a sight for me to see.

So, if you have a birdhouse that is empty for awhile ..

Some bird will find it soon and think it's just her style.

Before the day is over she'll have a nest sublime..

In your little birdhouse like the one here in my rhyme.

This is my tale of a birdhouse in my yard. Sometimes they hang there forever, it seems, before a bird even gives it a notice. This one was given to me by my husband's family. It is patiently waiting for a resident. I hung it in the clematis vine, where it is nice and cozy. I watched it daily and no bird even checked it out, as far as I know. It's funny...we think, "What a perfect little house for a bird," We can't understand why they don't snatch it up. The birds know birdie real estate...they know where it is best for them. I'm not changing the location of this house. I still think a bird would be lucky to live there. I am a patient woman...I know that some little bird will want to live in this little house...maybe next year.



Barbee' said...

Oh, how cute! I was just thinking this morning that nesting season is probably over here in Kentucky, so maybe we can go after some of that rampant wild honeysuckle and clear it out.

Pat said...

Very good and true!! Hugs

Judy said...

I love your poem and your birdhouse. It is so cute. I have two not far from each other. One of them is used the other one has never had an occupant. Maybe, I need to move it to another place.

Elenka said...

Love your poem. It's true...in our many, many birdhouses, some are still on the market.

Wsprsweetly Of Cottages said...

If it is any comfort at all, I would live in that little birdhouse home in a heartbeat, were I a bird of course!
It is adorable. I have several birdhouses and wondered the same thing. In my case I believe they are too close to the house..maybe!
What cute poem. I write those too and was so delighted to find you do the same! :)

Balisha said...

Thanks for the nice comments about my little poem. Birds have a mind of their own. We think, "A perfect home for you, Bluebird...and a Wren moves in" Go figure!