What's Not to Enjoy?

Bright lit up morning;

Birds dance on the bird feeder;

Jockeying for place.

Pecking and picking

Bird gobbles and throws seeds down;

He's got no manners.

Female cardinal

Is prettier than the male;

(Doesn't realize it.)

A delicate blue

Paints the crocuses next door;

Just by the steel pipe.

Shadows on the road--
Are they always the same?
(Or is it just me?)

Forest is sunny;

Rushing streams border on brown,

On the edge of green.

Snow has disappeared--

Road sign is illegible; 

(Winter leaves its mark).

Happily running

Woman jogs by with a smile.

(What's not to enjoy?)