Green trimmings drop down

Then I spy brown nest

My lips slip to frown

At unwelcome guest

I know I'm a sap

Bush shape will be odd

Til baby birds flap

Meanwhile I'll be awed

Each day I will peek

Until blue eggs hatch

Hear baby birds squeak

My heart can't detach

Watch parents poke bugs

Down wobbling throats

Please add a few slugs

Whispered in footnote

A few weeks pass by

And baby birds grew

Away they did fly

Before I could view

Remove empty nest

And snip large bush round

I'm feeling quite blessed

At peace I have found