Flying their colors for all to see,
eyes look back at all his company.
Vibrant and true he shows off his display,
not many can see it every other day.
Strutting his stuff he's proud of his work,
leaving unfinished is one he won't shirk.
Beauty in dance and color most pure,
he works to win his ladies favor.
Keep his pace he pushes even higher,
as if life is constantly upon high wire.
Full is his feathers upon their high stalks,
one would think they'd break as he walks.
One must not worry, he's true to his code,
satisfaction is achieve, you enjoyed his abode.
About the Creator
Toby Heward
Creativity is boundless. We are gardeners that bring forth these fruits of wonder. Nature is my passion and I love to help readers see the stories with their own eyes through my works. Whether its poems, fact, or fiction I bring it to life.
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.