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chickadee tells me like it is
chickadee flutters chair to chair
to look me in at eye at my computer
and squabble that i am late
filling the birdseed plate
then adds the bird feeder is so public
the scrub and Steller’s jays have found
it and use their size to demand
first place in line
i cannot help about the jays but
i do rise quickly to replenish the seed