THE CHICKADEE DANCE

She flits
he swoops
the other follows;
the three in a loop.
She flirts
he gloats
the other asserts
with a raucous throat.
She perches
he alights
the other descends
betwixt.
A moment to rest,
a moment to reflect,
then off again
to the wooing contest.

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