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# Songbirds
- URL: https://dianaludwick.com/songbirds/
- Published: 2026-06-08T23:52:51.000Z
- Updated: 2026-10-24T20:07:54.000Z
- Description: “Songbirds,” an observation of Generation Alpha and Boomers intermingling over art and song and local birds. Written Monday, June 08, poem 159 in a series of 365 poems written by Diana Ludwick in 2026. Photo: "Bird House," by Diana Ludwick (c) 2026.
- Author: Diana Ludwick
- Tags: 2026 Poetry Challenge, Poems, Assisted Living, Baltimore Oriole, Birdhouse, Birds, Blue Jay, Boomers, Cardinal, Dove, Downy Woodpecker, Ecosystem, Elders, Generation Alpha, Generations, June, Make New Friends, Matriarchs, Mourning Dove, Painter, Pigment, Red Shouldered Hawk, Scouts, Silver and Gold, Song, Songbirds, Tufted Titmouse, Yellow-Bellied Finch, #Migrated-1792872215677, #wp, #wp-post, #Import 2026-10-24 20:03

Northern Cardinal chirps in youthful vigor  
making social calls to long tables  
ferrying art supplies and refreshments  
among elders who watch through wise eyes.  
  
Mourning Dove flutters with paint vials  
distributing pigments from table to table.  
  
Downy Woodpecker   
kneels down to eye level,   
meeting a watery blue-eyed gaze   
and guiding this eager resident   
through paint selection.  
  
The Yellow, no, make that   
*Purple*\-Bellied Finch frolics   
with pigment-dipped brushes   
bringing bristle to miniature roofs.  
  
Tufted Titmouse smiles shyly   
and holds a wooden birdhouse   
at an angle, all the better for   
the painter’s access.  
  
Blue Jay twirls and shares facts   
about feather hues   
and winged behavior  
as she smiles shyly down   
at the wrinkled face   
beaming back up at her.  
  
Baltimore Oriole sings and shares   
culture across generations.  
proudly showing how   
her tee shirt and leggings   
depict Oriole colorways.  
  
Red Shouldered Hawk   
serves lemon nectar   
and stories of community service  
while steadying a palate   
that threatens to tumble   
into the artist's lap.  
  
A garden of smiles   
bloom on the faces   
of these valued guests,   
assisted living residents   
who enjoy the visit   
of a flock   
of native chirping birds,   
a troop of doers,   
helpers, leaders,   
artists, inventors,   
confidants.   
  
The birds who swirl   
around the long room   
looking for people to help,   
or wooden houses to hold,   
now break into   
a long-shared song:   
  
🎶🎶*Make New Friends* 
*But Keep the Old* 
*One is Silver* 
*And the Other’s Gold* 🎶🎶  
  
And a handful of matriarchs join in,   
warbling at the ring of girls   
dressed as birds  
from their seats at the art tables:  
  
🎶🎶 *A Circle is round* 
*It has no end;* 
*That’s how Long* 
*I wish to Be your Friend!* 🎶🎶  
  
Generations come and go  
but the branches will always sway,  
winged creatures will always flutter,  
and the Scouts will always   
be the roots of any healthy ecosystem.