Old Man hammering at his tree again.
Looking for something,
all day every day.
Filling up the woods with his racket.

Woodpecker:

Divinity is rhythm. Listen, as I
drum my way to Heaven.

Legbone just laughs that laugh of his.

Coyote:

Smile at the moon
and she’ll smile back.
Hover and growl, is the
path to Grrrvana.