May 24, 2012

The Blind Night Bats

When dead dusk comes and all’s asleep
And the lamp lights have been taken off
The bats comes out from their hiding place
And tear around the sky in groups

May 10, 2012

The Little Bird

The pretty quick and little bird
Wakes every morning to perch on my shed
And with her little voice she sings
Joy and happiness to me she brings