birdhouse
i was built by people for another weaker animal.
i am weak myself, so we together are almost one.
they could be out there, making their own nests,
and instead, they see me, and they enter my premises.
sometimes for the one time. sometimes for a long time.
but there's always someone who moves in next.
i'm so so excited to meet new friends --
i've seen so many faces in my years.
some are good, and some others not so much.
you have to know who you can just sometimes. because
blue jays are a little sassy, cardinals are too snotty,
and the hummingbirds are impostors.
but the finches are great, and pigeons are a little basic.
however, those gossipy bread gobblers make great company.
don't underestimate any of them, though --
you might think me judgmental, and i do apologize.
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