The clouds aline,
With the sun shining bright,
The mother birds chirping,
Flowers blooming,
A feeling of relief.
Taking care of the young ones as they chirp,
Scraping their knees and crying,
Hugs all around,
With love and compassion.
As time moves on,
The baby birds leave the nest,
With one last good bye and a hug for love,
The last bird sores through the sky,
Flying high as life moves on.
The mother birds sheds their tears as they fly,
The mothers said,
“Thank you for everything,
We love you,
You will be missed,
But this is not a good bye but a see you later”
As the mother birds flew from the nest.
- Author: JackDiamond ( Offline)
- Published: January 4th, 2024 18:42
- Category: Unclassified
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My comments on the poem "Birds align” by JackDiamond
Behaviour of cuckoos :
“A cuckoo can dart into an unattended nest, snatch up an egg, lay a close copy and be gone within 10 seconds. After hatching, some cuckoo chicks (though not the great spotted) instinctively shove their foster siblings and remaining eggs out of the nest, so as to have all the food to themselves.
https://www.google.mu/search?q=which+bird+pushes+its+little+ones+out+of+the+nest+%3F&sca_esv=595856825&source=hp&ei=k3iXZe7JOp6pxc8Pk6W6uAw&iflsig=AO6bgOgAAAAAZZeGo8yKlW2xcJsVVSGB-SPi-EzQyTLg&ved=0ahUKEwiu3_6cqMWDAxWeVPEDHZOSDscQ4dUDCAo&uact=5&oq=which+bird+pushes+its+little+ones+out+of+the+nest+%3F&gs_
“What is the difference between a fledgling and a nestling?
“A nestling is a baby bird that is pink with very little or no feathers. It still needs to be in the nest. A fledgling is a baby bird that has some feathers and can hop around. Its parents have pushed it out of the nest on purpose to help it learn how to fly.”
Thus, in some cases, the parents deliberately push the little ones out of the nest.
It is interesting to know what do birds experience when the little ones leave the nest. Do the parents feel grief ?... The little ones will eventually build their own nests, perhaps in the same area. They will still see the parents.
Soman Ragavan. 5 January, 2024.
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