fine feathered friends
our feathered friends are
many
in lots of shapes, sizes
and color too
some you might already know
of
and some might be very new
wings is a mighty eagle
graceful and majestic in
flight
a symbol of our nation
a bird of prey with great
might
glyder is a hawk you know
another bird of prey
he helps mother nature you
see
keep a balance every day
hootie is our wise old owl
a bird of prey, also, tis
true
but he would never hurt
anyone
he'd much rather educate
you
feathers is a glorious peacock
with a big pretty tail like
a fan
he struts and shows his
colors
just because he can
mimic is a very loud parrot
with bright and pretty colors
to see
he repeats over and over
anything said by you or
me
screetch is a noisy cockatoo
all though so pretty in
white
a dash of bright color on
his head
and when he ruffles he's
quite a sight
qwaq is a silly duckling
waddles wherever she walks
she even sometimes flies
you know
and boy can she ever talk
honker is a big old goose
noisy when he wants to be
sounding the alarm as loud
as he can
letting you know it's you
he can see
grayce is a gentle soul
gliding with grace on the
pond
born as an ugly duckling
growing into a beautiful
swan
pinkee is a flamingo
on one foot she stands all
day
how she doesn't fall over
is really hard to say
mouthee is a pelican
a big pouch his mouth becomes
easy to scoop his dinner
up
no mess, no fuss, no crumbs
darte is a little seagull
that plays with an incoming
wave
scolding the oncoming water
telling it that he is very
brave
scarlyt is a cardinal
bright red with a peaked
hat
pretty to always see around
what do you think of that?
redd is a dear sweet robin
with a breast of the prettiest
color
gentle kind and very loving
acts as if she's our mother
chopper is a noisy little bird
a woodpecker you may see
around
usually way up in a tree
not often on the ground
synger is a dainty lark
sings a very pretty little
song
she's always fun to have
around
and often just tags along
angyl is our hummingbird
as tiny a bird you'll ever
see
with the prettiest song
around us
she's special to snowe and
me
there are so many more you
know
of our winged and feathered
friends
but we can't list them all
you see
or this poem will never
end
blyzzard