What i saw today

My eyes are a journal
A dictation of my perception
And im sad that its being wasted on a piece of abc gum on the sidewalk
But i saw a bird
And she had a red beak
And a pleasant song
Im not disappointed
Never when wildlife graces my collection.
I saw,  today a conversation.
Normally you her them
But im not an eavesdropper( normally)
But I saw the people talking
And in my imagination
It wasn't boring
I need something else in my collection
Of red beaked birds
And pre used gum.
I saw a weed once
And called her a flower
Because no one else probably ever did
And all vegetation deserves a dress
If only in my perception.