THE BROKEN WING GANG
This group is terrorizing
Our grounds these cold winter days…
They’re out to see what they can snatch,
To see if thievery pays.
The broken wing is Momma,
Who often winters alone…
But this year the kids and their Dad
She insisted would stay around home.
They’ve actually been pretty good of late
Until this sunny day…
Yes pretty good for a half-dozen geese
Who anoint the sidewalks with grey.
The broken wing gang has broken out,
Leaving webbed foot prints in the snow…
Not much green grass so this too will pass
‘Til later in the year, or so!