by: Shirley Satterfield
Singing Out the Joy 🦅 🦅 🦅 🎶
Danny dear,
Don’t you hear?
There’s a whole choir of bird outside
Singing out the joy of a new day.
I’ve got to go outside now
For some old folks time
And sing out for joy too,
As a squirrel poises on top
A power pole to listen.
Look,
I’ve never needed drugs.
God and nature fill my empty hole.