Saturday Morning Poem

Call and Response

The parakeets
chatter and chirp,
flit and preen
in their cage.

Eyes open
slowly in response
to their invitation
to joy
on Saturday morning
lying in a rumpled bed,
the whole world
mine to explore.

Unwilling to move.

 

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