Front Door Nester
It sat upon the front door light well made
Needing to move the roost before the eggs arrived
The human carried the empty nest to the barn
Settling it down on a rough hewn beam
Instructing the mother-to-be kindly yet firmly
To find a more convenient place for the children
Overnight the nester built a new grand liar
Straw and mud anchored to the same black lamp
Resigned she was allowed to stay as the human
Studied robin gestation and maiden flight
The doorway remained dark four weeks
Using the old porch door an inconvenience
Respectfully observed the babies arrived
Fed by a proper mother working full time
Feathers filled in on popping heads
Exposed wide mouths lusted for food
It would be a Friday the human surprised
Grieved the empty nest
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