The Grammy goes to...
eager crickets sing in chorus
at the top of their lungs
gusts rustle leaflets
in the string section of dwarf palms
nervous gnat raises his falsetto
as high as he can
dragonfly’s baritone buzz
upstages her wingspan
pileated woodpecker plays his pine
keeping on the beat
tufted titmouse takes her tenor solo
melodic and neat
wind makes her sound-bed
reverb shakes the beetles
pine cone loudly plummets
to a thud landing on needles
cooper’s hawk soars downstage
belting out his call
Academy judges sit perplexed
suits and gowns at the ball
© Candice Reineke 2020
Candice Reineke
Sat 5th Dec 2020 23:12
Haha – thanks, Paul. Not sure who I’d award it to.