Spring is defiantly in the air.
The daffodils and snowdrops burst in to life.
Planted regimentally all around the garden.
Colour explodes around the borders.
The birds have all returned
swifts, blackbirds bluetits,
all types of fine feathered friends
descend once more looking for food.
My next door neighbour(a very attractive women)
always fills her bird table.
Nuts hang in nets
and half coconuts dangle from string.
Adorning her back garden.
Breadcrumbs are scattered about,
all to encourage the local wildlife.
My Father watches from the kitchen window
as our neighbour throws out bacon rind.
"Oh yes" he murmurs
"tits like coconuts".
Don't be sorry, it's your work
Like it a lot