
It’s Poetry Friday! Tabatha has the round up today at The Opposite of Indifference. Be sure to stop by for lots of poetry goodness.
The second brood of bluebird chicks are close to fledging. Very close. I check on them daily but know not to get too close. Bluebird parents can be very protective. Yesterday I watched from a safe distance -beaks peaking, eyes exploring, feathered friends ready. Sometimes being respectful of nature can be hard, but I remember my own experiences with launching a brood (just two), and I understand.
Even Though
all I want to know
is if the chicks fledged,
the bluebirds swoop
in warning.
Even though
I provided the house,
even though
I protect them from the sparrows,
even though
what I really want
is to watch the chicks
take that first hop into the world.
Might I overstep, interfere,
get it wrong?
Even though
I fledged two chicks of my own,
even though
I watched them misstep,
even though
they found their footing,
I’ll keep my distance…
remembering.
Draft, RoseCappelli2025
My thoughts and prayers are with all those affected by the flooding in Texas. May you find peace and closure. While nature can be a source of much joy, it can also bring terrible devastation.







