What are you telegraphing to the rest of the forest ??
Are you oblivious to my presence , announcing the dawn I wonder ?
You could be foraging for grubs or working some sort of mathematical problem for all I know ? I sense a precision about your work from point A to point B methodically stripping bits of wood , probing , committing to memory even ,  the site you've instinctually chosen this Summer . You are a marvel of the avian species new neighbor , stripping away my dwelling minute by minute , hour upon hour ! By the way I've decided to shoot you dead woodpecker !