I always love when the quail come to play
Their colors so vibrant, brightening my day
Speckled feathers, markings so unique
Curious eyes, watching as they seek
Hopping around, pecking at the seeds
Interacting with others, meeting their needs
A joy to see them in my backyard
Grateful for their presence, it's not hard
Lovely visitors, bringing such delight
Their beauty shining, a wondrous sight
Quail in my yard, a gift so sweet
Forever grateful for the friends we meet
Poem/Lyrics By: Karri Levens
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