On 2023-11-03 19:24:44 Donna said:
In my garden lives a weaver (geelvinkie)
Bright as a penny, he dazzles and sings
He works like a pro, he builds like a wizard
He brings long strands of grass and shiny things
He works from dawn till dusk, he has no rest
He weaves a nest so neat, so snug, so fine
He clears the leaves and twigs, he does his best
He makes a perfect home, a love design
But look at her she's plain and so fine
She outshines his glow,
his flair, his shine
She holds the ace, she has the final say
She checks his work, she rates his valentine
She wants the best and nothing less, she spurns
His nest, she makes him try again and again
She drives him wild, she urges him to learn
Better than the rest, she is his muse and bane
Poor bird, I feel for him, but I admire
Her too, she knows her worth, she sets the goal
She inspires him to strive, to reach higher
She is the reason why he works his soul
On 2023-11-09 17:36:21 Sage said:
When you've got better prospects.