in the soffit.
the vents have fallen out
and now
a variety of birds
have made
their homes
in the small round
holes
in the wood attached
to my house.
they're noisy in their
caring of
the young, flying in
worms
and assorted crumbs.
i hear the small chirping
of mouths
being fed.
it won't be long though
until they're grown,
and gone,
flying
off to their own world
as children
are prone to do. but
hopefully,
another spring will come.
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