The thief in the cherry tree

A raven black with clever eyes,
in the neighbor’s garden flies.
There stood a tree so proud and grand,
with cherry fruits in sunlight’s band.

With cunning gaze and swiftest flight,
he took a fruit, a quick delight.
One bite, two bites – sweet and bright,
soon the tree was bare in sight.

This was chatGPT not me!
I swear I can do it better,
if I only had the time to type those kind of letters.

I promised to come up with a pretty post, after those alien insects. 😉