The Currawongs

The Currawongs enter the garden today

A surprise

For they are Strangers

They flock

A little fear tugs its way into my heart

Superstitions warn me of a bad omens

Do I welcome them or frighten them away?

Will they come to stay or do they forewarn?

They show fearlessness

Only the Minor Birds welcome them as friends

Willy is no where to be seen and he is King!

He awaits their leave

Knowing danger lurks

I watch from the shadows

And wait to see if they are reckless

But they maintain themselves

They hold power

And they know it

I shall wait to see if they show themselves friends or fiends.

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