Sparrows free-fall from upper deck in numbers
Attacking unsuspecting bugs on grassy ground
Then swiftly return to safety
On the ledge
Overlooking verdant green lawns
Waiting for another raid
And feeding.
Chattering unending
Voices of love and sharing
To survive.
And mating.
Cats and bigger birds
Lay in wait in a form of ground cover
Intent on interrupting flight patterns
Killing little flying creatures
Upon landing
Because they can.