He landed in the driveway,
his breast was heaving and his
head cocked at me-
Who found herself smiling.
With a twitch she switches sides,
she strobes a cocked moment.
A second later, he shook himself,
his feathers fluffed and
re-stacked,
he unpacked his folded wardrobe,
whipping out wrinkles
and flew towards the mountains
-East.
Warm body, she faced the fading sun.
Painting by Rubens Peale,1865 in [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
Painting by Rubens Peale,1865 in [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.