Why do you scold me,
blackbird in the hawthorn tree?
Let me nap in peace!
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on the backyard pear
the first of many new leaves
and a lone blackbird
Blackbird, O blackbird,
why are you calling the oak
by another name?
Why
Why does the blackbird
ruffle his feathers so? It’s
only the first snow.
Hat
the scarecrow’s new hat—
a landing place for blackbirds
and stray autumn leaves
Balance
Blackbird, O blackbird,
how do you balance your song
on that falling leaf?
Seeking
Blackbird on the wing,
seeking shelter for the night,
will your flight be long?
