Haiku, poems, and stories

Random thoughts and stories, maybe even the occasional photo.

-Robert

Thursday, March 7, 2013

a mocking bird
practicing his song at night ~
too young to sing by day


We had a house guest once who was kept awake all night by a mocking bird. The guest was a singer, and he couldn't stop trying to figure out what the next note would be. A fellow birder told me that only the juveniles sing at night--they do that because if they sang    during the day they would be chased away by the adult birds.


Posted on Facebook's NaHaiWriMo page 3/07/2013.
Prompt was status.
Inspired by a haiku by Laura Williams

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