dressed in dull
A last p.s. to the series of 'habits' posts...
... thanks to a pheasant and a poem by John Clare. It relates to the looking out of the window and feeding of the birds which happens before my 'Q.T.' (Quality Time) writing/journalling/blogging:
FEEDING HABITS
I hide my habits in a gown
of joy which seldom makes me frown
the birds pour ink into my pen
my habits - like the pheasant hen -
are dressed in dull,
they give no clues I'm 'break-feasting' on nature's hues
which - unasked - every morning prompt
the insights which fulfill my want
while tiny cheeps of gratitude
are heard from those I feed with food.
#blogging #journalling #poetry #pheasants