Poem.
Gathered around the bird bath
six jolly gentlemen in blue waistcoats
one in, one out
one in, one out.
They never squabble, fight
or push one another about.
On chilly mornings they pierce the silver top
and sip away on cream
fat little chaps like lollipops.
beautiful poem! i have a fascination with birds 
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