Another Bird Planted Sunflower

He nods his little head in the wind It gets lower every day But he will help out so many Though it doesn't seem that way. His seeds will be used, you see For the birds that come this way Or they will be salted and then baked And the family will munch away. But the exciting thing to me is that It was a bird who planted this seed He took it from the feeder And dropped it in the weeds. I plan to cut him off and hang him up Once dried the seeds will be used To me nature again provided It should never, ever be abused.