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butterball chickadee
a small, butterball
black-capped chickadee
picks daintily at what seed
is left after other birds
have been at the birdseed tray
the sunrise fades pale orange
to gray behind him
as he breakfasts with genteel
unhurried manners
osprey spring
An original poem by MaryJane Nordgren
osprey male alone, perched atop their pole
waiting, spying, swooping
lifting to refine their nest from years ago, waiting
and now she’s come, his mate
the nest their focus, with joy times smuggled
speaking softly their language of love and devotion
before demanding chicks
take up their summer days in feeding and protecting
a pair, a team vital, to each other
and to the survival of the osprey race