I saw a bird this morning with
A twig held in his beak
A twig to make a nest with and
A home for him to seek
And as I watched this little bird
I thought a short while
How complicated life is now
Not easy – quite a trial
For once upon a time we all were
The bird complete with sticks
To make our homes quite simply with
No hassle and no tricks
No red-tape, or conscription
No strain to get us stressed
Just sticks all put together to
Construct our home and nest
So does this not beg the question
Just how much we have gained
From the multitude of systems
We’ve written and maintained
Does it not make us think about
The process we’ve enrolled
To build our basic shelters that
Protect us from the cold
For surely life’s more difficult
Than it needs to be
When bird’s all seem to get on fine
Without bureaucracy!

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I think about this a lot. I could do with a little bird time these days. As long as I could be a poetry writing kinda bird.
You and me both. Twitter just isn’t the same 😉
For surely life’s more difficult
Than it needs to be
When bird’s all seem to get on fine
Without bureaucracy! …………………………..beautiful conclusion
with regards
Thank you very much