Puffin Digging with its bridge-like beak Its color like the orange sunset and blue sky Digging in the open green grass Digging through the dark brown dirt with roots Squiggly like worms Then I see… Three white eggs in its burrow Day after day waiting ’til they hatch Then I hear… CRACK, CRACK, CRACK Three baby puffins CHEEPING, CHEEP, CHEEP Dad puffin flies back from the ocean with some sardines In his scooper beak Yummy, tasty, mouth watering sardines Filling puffin bellies Eating for breakfast Eating for lunch Eating for dinner Eating almost all of the time Soon the three … Continue reading Puffin