The Little Finch in Autumn
The little finch in autumn
lands on the supple rose stem
and a dance begins.
She is here to peck aphids
and with swift movement,
now seemingly she curls
into a ball.
How quickly she spins
around the stem,
all the time peck,
peck, peck.
The first rosehips,
baubles in this
delicate dance.
And just as quickly
it all comes to an end.
all I see now
is the bobbing stem.
Benita H. Kape © 8.5.2018