Simply celebrating life
Yours:In rain or sleet the parakeetWould wait by the old barn doorThey shipped him off to the isle of CreteWhere he finally found a macawMine:The parakeet sang of his lovefor the beautiful Macaw,But the macaw was in love with a dove,who found the whole thing a boar.
In sunny crete the Parakeetwandered the landscape lost and alonethe Macaw was a cadand made the parakeet sadcause he had no fingers to phone home
Birds can fly and sometimes doBringing with them the bird fluSome are red while others blueRain or sleet, I'd wait for you.
That poor parakeet!!! I'm so glad this had a happy ending! ~Janine
Awwwww, that is so tweet! Love the Kung Fu Panda!
The old macaw was a bird that swore,And he turned out to be hollow He didn't like his mate a bit Cos he really loved a swallow.
Hey guys I am back from a US vacation and look what I have here...! Almost every one has taken to writing verse, thanks to Sir David. But I think I will not attempt any thing poetic and leave the parakeet alone.Cheers!
For some reason, the visual of the parakeet and the macaw together is hilarious! Would their offspring be a mackeet? Or a paracaw?
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