I sit in the shadow of the snowball tree, the high winds blow hard and fast
It looks like there is a pound of confetti underneath me, at this rate the tree will be bare, those flowers won't last
The birds land in the garden that is ready to grow, hopping around and chirping away
Insects join in with a bee flying low as I witness nature in concert, glad I was here today
A cat prances through and the birds scatter
The cat sits like a king in the jungle
With an attitude that he is the one who matters
Except when the stray dog enters, then the cat exits with a tumble
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