Jerry was a common rock dove who lived in a small wooded area near a suburban neighborhood. As a dove, his life followed a simple but fulfilling routine. Each day held the familiar tasks of finding food, socializing with other doves, and looking for a mate.
When the sun rose in the morning, Jerry would wake up in the tree where he roosted overnight. He would take a moment to preen his feathers, ensuring they were smooth and sleek. A well-groomed appearance was important for attracting a mate. Once his feathers were in order, it was time to set out in search of breakfast.
Jerry flew down to the ground where he joined other doves scouring the grass for seeds to eat. He primarily ate small grains and grasses that had fallen from trees or been left behind by other birds. Pecking at the ground, Jerry's sharp beak made quick work of collecting enough seeds to fuel his day.
After eating, Jerry spent time socializing with the other doves in the area. They cooed and preened one another's feathers, strengthening social bonds. As a social bird, Jerry enjoyed this daily interaction with his flock. It helped him feel secure and connected to the other doves.
With a full stomach and grooming session out of the way, Jerry began searching for a mate. He strutted around with his chest puffed out, showing off his gray and white feathers to any females watching. If a receptive female was interested, Jerry would perform a courtship display of bowing, cooing, and fluttering his wings to woo her.
If Jerry was successful in attracting a mate, the next step would be finding a suitable nesting location. He inspected various tree hollows, crevices, and nooks, looking for a safe spot high off the ground. Once an acceptable spot was chosen, Jerry and his new mate got to work constructing their nest.
A Poem for Dove Birds
Verse 1
Deep in the forest green, a dove was born
With soft white feathers and a gentle form
From the first crack of dawn to dusk's return
He learned to fly and find seeds to earn
His parents taught him lessons every day
To listen for predators and soar away
To find safe shelter at night from storms and fray
And live a peaceful life without dismay
Verse 2
As Dove grew strong with each passing year
The forest was his home, no need for fear
He knew each tree and spot to gather near
When other birds would flock to feed and cheer
But one harsh winter the snow piled high
The seeds were buried and the dove began to cry
His parents had gone and he was alone to try
To find enough food so he wouldn't die
Verse 3
Through blinding snow, Dove took to the wing
Seeking any spot that seeds might bring
Exhausted and starving, he could do nothing
Except keep flying on the cold wind string
At last in a clearing, a sight for sore eyes
A flock of doves had found a rare surprise
Beneath the snow a patch of ground lies
With seeds and berries, a feast to suffice
Verse 4
The flock took Dove in with kindness and care
They shared their bounty, no dove left to spare
Together they weathered the winter's harsh fare
Bonded as a family with no need for fear
When spring finally came with the warm sun's glow
The snow disappeared and new growth began to show
Dove stayed with his flock as seasons would flow
Finding joy and purpose, with birds he could know
Verse 5
Now an old dove, Dove looks back on his life
The lessons of parents, the winter's long strife
Finding fellowship to ease all life's strife
Guides the young doves who will take wing in flight
This dove's story, though simply be
A message of hope and community
When faced with life's storms, as wild as the sea
Together is best, for you and for me
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