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Songbird Member Elite
since 1999-12-15
Posts 2184Missouri |
Pretty bird, Pretty bird, yes, yes, yes Who ooo, who, ooo Pretty bird, Pretty bird, yes, yes, yes Peter...Peter...Peter Cheat... cheat... cheat...cheat Peter...Peter...Peter Those are the words that I heard them say As I sat on my porch Dwindling time away The sun was sinking My chores were all done The birds were a chattering Up in the trees And I sat there listening Wondering what their Songs were really All about. Perhaps it twas about the events Of their day Or perhaps they were just happy That the sun had shone today For whatever reason They had to sing They orchestrated it well And they brought me more joy Then my tongue can tell Curious birds.. Bet you thought this Poem was all through And I did too But just as I started in My front door Another bird hollared Bob White, Bob White Well I declare I will never know what Those birds are talking about! [This message has been edited by Songbird (edited 05-02-2001).] |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
I llove this. Joyce |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
Thank you. I'm happy you can find the time to enjoy the beauty around us. Melton |
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inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
I know what they were talking about. They were discussing going down south to make a deposit on my car. Seems the word is out that it's open season on white cars. |
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