Fauna of New Yawk
A bunch of birds were pecking
On some pizza they had found,
Which someone had abandoned
And discarded on the ground.
A few blocks later was a mouse
Which scurried to and fro,
Apparently in search of
Someplace warm where it could go.
I also saw some squirrels
Perched upon a river rail,
Where a guy was tossing breadcrumbs,
Like each morning, without fail.
If you add in all the pigeons
And the squirrels that I pass,
Plus the dogs who do their business
On the sidewalks and the grass
You will have a clearer picture
Of the fauna of New Yawk
And their noises, from near silence
To a chirp, a bark or squawk.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2023
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