
Tweed, tweed, tweed, the chirping at the window.
Two little birds fluttering outside,
small birds, with dark backs and longish tails,
cheerful yellow chest coats.
Flutter, flutter, they went,
yakking to each other
as their wings fluttered,
twirling almost as fast as those of the hummingbird.
Then perched they did, on the window sill.
Quick, out came the camera ...
but roll up the window blinds first ...
alas, too slow were we
- the yellow birds had gone by that time.
Still, the sight of the small elegant yellow birds
fluttering outside,
then perching (however briefly) on the window sill
- an uplifting sight!



