Don’t Snatch

Little birds wait in nest
for mother birds to drop into their
waiting beaks the choicest worm,
the sweetest moth,
the crunchiest grasshopper.
Waiting on a branch wondering.
When is it my turn.
My thoughts are on those birds.
When is it my turn?

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