Are you watching me closely
Nuthatch, Sparrow and Finch?
Do you wonder if the big gray box
That I walk out of holds endless
Stores of this food you love?
Do you wonder where I get it?
Do you wonder if it’s my food too?
I’m guessing that you don’t
I’m guessing that you just eat it
I know you notice me when I come out
And you fly briefly away
Until I walk away then you fly back
Start eating again and I imagine
That I hear “thank you”.