Marsha and Jan
December 30th, 2007
Ode to Seed
A Poem for my canaries…
Ode to Seed
Around the cage I fly
Ode to Seed
Do not pass me by.
Fill my cup
Up to the top
Fill my cup
and do not stop
I am pretty
From my crown
to my pantaloons
I am pretty
from morning till noon
“Reep!”, says Marsha
“Peep!”, says Jan
“Eeep!”, says Marsha
“Piveetadaleep”, says Jan
“Peep”, “Peep” means seed
or Mama bird
Don’t we love
Their birdie words!
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