At the Martin House

 

Near the senior citizen home in Fowler

saw a family get-together at the Martin house

Many Martins chatted, chirped, peeped at the top of their lungs

on the roof of their house

on the second floor, wrap-around balcony

on the first floor, wrap-around balcony

They gazed down on me walking past

Talked about me with each other

until I unlocked the car remotely

and the car chirp disrupted their cozy gathering

scattering them all over the blue sky

TR

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