The only British Accentor

They're Prunella modularis 
Latin's little singing plums  
dwellers of the dense hedgerow
more musical than sparrow though
warbling lusty harmonies
ascending into vernal skies
shy as any Jenny wren
wicked wantons like Don Juan
Dunnock's feathered duds are dun
 songbird with a nut-brown crown

30 thoughts on “The only British Accentor

  1. Our sparrows do gather in hedges, but they are not shy, nor musical. Thanks for introducing me to this lovely bird. (K)

    1. same here – our house sparrows just chirrup but the Dunnock is misnamed as it shares the same hedgerows with them – hence it sings delightfully to differentiate itself from them 😉

  2. You completely captured me with ‘little singing plums’ – such a sweet and earthy (albeit no doubt exact) translation of the Latin. Altogether a delightful evocation of a bird which, in my country, I’ll never encounter. I’m glad to make its acquaintance here.

  3. I LOVE the “little singing plums” and “the songbird with the nut brown crown.” Wonderful.

  4. Laura such a charming character study of a bird that is often overlooked because of its ‘dun’ feathers – giving a plain bird a very colourful personality🙌

  5. That’s just gorgeous, Laura, ‘Latin’s little singing plums’! I have a soft spot for the dunnock.

  6. A beautiful poem for these “little singing plums,” Laura!

    They seem to be beloved in the UK, and I can see why from your poem.

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