Tiny Tim

A little blackbird with one leg,
Visits my garden on his peg,
We’ve called him Tiny Tim.
When he arrived he was quite thin!
Now he’s looking fit and plump,
Despite hopping with his little stump.
With seeds and nuts and crusts of bread,
He is getting so well fed.
He comes right up to my glass door
And sweeps his food up off the floor.
He is a happy little chap
And has entertained me in this cold snap.
MMK January 2025