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Every Other Day


Where I lived long ago
In Australia was in drought~
And a whole family of tiny finch
Would wait for me to there come out~
As I walked into the garden
They'd watch me then to see~
If I went to the garden hose wheel
And then they'd fly down not far from me~
They'd jump around and flutter so
To show me they were there~
Mum and dad and younger ones
All playing as they fluttered in the air~
I'd turn on my garden hose
Always in the late still daylight cool~
As that way the plants stay damp
And I'd always make a little pool~
But no they did not want the pool
They wanted so my spray~
And in the finest water sprayed
There they would all join in play~
Their colors all lovelier when wet
They knew I'd keep it soft for them~
And every single time I'd water my plants
They were all there once ag'en~
I miss those little birds I do
I hope the people that are there now~
Do love those little finches so
I hope that they do and how~
I watched in all threee generation there
All adopt the same water garden show~
Every second day on time
Under my garden hose spray they loved so~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2007



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