HUMMING BIRDS
I've never met a humming bird,The ones I know only whistle;
As they never learnt the words.
At four o'clock in the mornings birds,
They like to rise to have a chat. At
five o'clock they tuck the kids back in,
So they can have a little nap.
Even the country cuckoo's,
Goes cuckoo at the start of spring.
I often wonder if that's because,
They never learnt to sing.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-06-07 at 00:52
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