041411A claws at treetops
chirps begging sun to rise
beneath those leaves chicks
learning secrets of feathery life
...tree snake is watching for catch
coiling its way for a sure strike
sharp beaks are waiting; watch
keep your eyes open 'til comes up
bright rays seeking all darkness
shadows getting shorter; hurry up
it would be race again; everyday
poem by Manonton Dalan
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