The call of the Mocking Jay
Sounds out everyday
Above all the other birds
If only his whistles, were human words
I'd love to know just what he means
Clearer than the other birds, it seems
Distinct, direct- the Jays bird song
All day, while others sing along
Once the dusk, settles in
Quiet he becomes again
But morning comes, bright with the sun
His song again will have begun...