There’s pouncing and there’s prancing
in birthday suits I mean, of the lot
taking delight in spring.
Strut and stride egg-laying creatures
boasting youth and growth
only wicked wildlings understand.
It’s a celebration of things born anew.
New life in a new year for a living
full of fun and cheer!
Old bird too old to play complains
of injustice. Young chicks
fend for themselves
Whilst, a predator prepares a feast.
Band of skulls continues to play
music lights up the party.
Delight! Lament not the ills.
It’s the circle of life, and birth gifts
abundant as the year begins.