Early Morning Happiness....

this morning
i wake up early

i see this hen
and her sixteen chicks
roosting
upon a strong branch
of the narra tree

i get a handful of
rice grains

and scatter them on
the ground

the chickens fly down
from the tree
and feed on
the scattered grains

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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