A Sentiment

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Wednesday, March 27, 2013

The Mating Dance


The Mating Dance by Balisha

Early in the morning.. I heard a familiar sound..
I searched for what was calling and looked upon the ground.
A pair of Mourning Doves were scratching at some seed..
I thought.." My feeder's are so full...there isn't any need.
To scratch and peck and find some seeds that had fallen to the ground..
My feeder's full above them....if they would turn around."
Just then they hopped up on the rail...it seems they read my mind..
They looked at me and tipped their heads and murmured you're so kind.
They went about their business.. ducking and bobbing  while they fed..
The cardinal came to feed and tipped his pretty head.
And then as I was turning round the male made his move...
He nuzzled Mrs. Dove... and then put on his groove.
He strutted so and dipped his head and then she nuzzled back..
They were oblivious to things around... while they made their cooing sound.
I peeked at them and watched their moves and thought I was being rude..
To see these birds so happy ....I really couldn't intrude.
I thought a while and turned away... I knew that I could see...
These birds were wanting to be alone... and have some privacy.
So if you see a pair of birds... doing  the mating dance...
Just mind your business and turn away and give the birds a chance. :)

6 comments:

Lona said...

What a sweet poem about the doves. You are so talented my friend.

Chel C said...

Lovely post! We have lots of these flying around at the moment. Three of them were reared in our garden and come back each year. Three as the fourth was attacked by a hawk. We can feed them by hand! You can tell spring is coming because of the cooing! Chel x

One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods. said...

Everything is coming alive. Now you and me:) Let us get well
and stay well. Sun shining was so wonderful today...

Christys Cottage Wildlife Garden said...

Balisha...this was just beautiful. You are so talented and can do so many wonderful things!! This poem made me happy for the Doves!

One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods. said...

Today - hope you are feeling better.

Balisha said...

i love writing simple poems. They just come to me while I'm sitting here. No preparation before I sit here to write them.
Ernestine...I feel about the same...really haven't given the anti biotic time to work I guess. Thankyou for your lovely email...nice to know that someone cares.
Balisha