After the quiet, gentle rain,
in the stark, dark of the morn,
The birds:
Noisy Miners,
Crimson Rosellas,
and a Rainbow Lorikeet
or two...
to name
but a few,
Now, are trying desperately insane,
to out “squawk” each other,
survival of the fittest esq; Hitchcock forlorn —
Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 9:07 PM UTC
After the quiet, gentle rain,
in the stark, dark of the morn,
The birds:
Noisy Miners,
Crimson Rosellas,
and a Rainbow Lorikeet
or two...
to name
but a few,
Now, are trying desperately insane,
to out “squawk” each other,
survival of the fittest esq; Hitchcock forlorn —
