| Sparrow sketch by Steve and Suvarna-Ridhi |
MORNING TWEETS
On our little gate,
It looked like the Sun was rising late.
Here come our little mates,
Breakfast is served on their plates.

They fly happily in the sky,
They fly happily in the sky,
When I see them come down they feel very shy.
The Passer Domesticus is ubiquitous,
Pecking away at the Iceberg Lettuce.
― Zerah
Lakshmi Vincent
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