On A Spree
A flash of yellow from alder tree
betrays a presence ... what could it be?
There one moment, then it’s gone.
The furtive spirit lasts not long.
It sings a melody so bright,
a stream of notes from such a sprite.
The pleasing chords tell who you be:
A Yellow Warbler on a spree!
~ Poem and Yellow Warbler capture, On A Spree © Jerry L. Ferrara