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Some kind of Starling
By Sir_Nigel
29 April 2008

 

 

Early in Spring you appeared on the lawn, flown in from some far foreign shore.

Ignoring French chateaus and castles in Spain you preferred to set down at my door.

You arrived with your wife, or your partner for life? (or some bird you’d picked up on the way)

and straightaway set about building a nest, it was plain you intended to stay.

You built your new home in my guttering pipe oblivious to safety or drains.

But your twiggy construction soon blocked up the hole so the water pours off when it rains.

I got a good look at you later that month when my ladder reached up to the roof.

As I cleared out your nest you just perched on the slates and observed me detached and aloof.

But after I’d gone you went back to your work and rebuilt your fine dwelling from scratch.

Then, settled once more, your wife laid her eggs and expected her babies to hatch.

So I left you alone and accepted defeat but you then showed a haughty disdain.

You would strut round the lawn like a prince among men, and you’d given me leave to remain.

‘This kingdom is mine’ you seemed to suggest, ‘let humans approach if they dare.‘

For when they drew near, you’d halt and stand firm, and defy with that beady black stare.

 


My garden is bountiful and that’s why you came - there is everything here for your needs

So many others have paving and brick and a horror of wildlife and weeds.

You feast on the natural abundance of worms and will welcome a fat juicy slug.

Next door they love decking, they’ll shriek at a worm and kill anything resembling a bug.

Trees have been felled there so leaves do not fall, and birds do not twitter or swoop.

You nonetheless mount special sorties at dawn to splatter their cars with your poop.

You’re welcome to stay here as long as you like, for you and your missus have thrived

But sadly it seems all your babies are dead – I found shattered blue shells on the drive.

Soon you’ll be leaving for sunnier climes and head out ‘cross the Bay of Biscay.

But will you remember your old Summer home as you settle in far Mandalay?

 

 


Reviews
Beautiful!
Written by Katanga (1217 comments posted) 29th April 2008
I love the way this progresses. Great joke in line three and then a relationship that gets off to a bad start with you ckearing out the nest, but develops into a mutual respect and loyalty, as if the bird is defending your territory and attacking the barrenness of next door. 
 
The shattered eggs are so sad - Life rewards unfairly! 
 
And the wistful last line is superb! 
 
I shall check out your other work post haste. 
 
Cheers! John

Written by Bottleblondesurfer (3351 comments posted) 29th April 2008
I always look forward to your posts and this was a wonderful effort. A great bit of narrative verse. I really enjoy poems that tell a story. I note that you have added a bit of pathos to your usually humorous tone and it was all the more enjoyable 
A lot here to like. 
jane

Written by fellpony (1608 comments posted) 29th April 2008
Nice one Nige - but take heart - the shattered blue shells probably just mean "Mr and Mrs" have been cleaning out the nest after the babies hatched... they're not nice to sleep on you know.  
 
I loved the line  
"So many others have paving and brick and a horror of wildlife and weeds."  
 
My garden's like yours - full of birds (the chimney too, judging by the sluggishness of the Rayburn).

Written by Phil (6713 comments posted) 29th April 2008
Enjoyed this Nige. What Jane said - not lazy - just in full agreement, and she expresses it far better than I could.  
 
Phil

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