Napowrimo 1 March 31st Early Bird Poem

My early bird poem - Napowrimo 1 Koshy AV

THE SAUDI SPARROW

Lord of the tower,
the tower of the quarantine,
how are you building it
so you remain happy?

Asker, so fair,
I build it each day
listening to the birds
outside my window

Yesterday, caught sight
from my bathroom window
of a single sparrow
playing in the niche of the air conditioner
ventilator's netted metal cover
with its yellow plastic frame
in the building, opposite
outside, in the sun
happily
& smiled ...
anon

It's never lonely
in the quarantine tower.