Cuban Macaw Poem by Rumi Ullidov

a Cuban Macaw standing in the tree

all flattering and in good moods

gazing colours, burgundy, blue and green

oh! wandering animals in the woods

happy as ever in his solitude

not a worry his longevity

has no one seen them

has no one touched them

but their DNA has taken

a creepy scientist

for to return them

in the world of today

i know nothing of one

only paintings i have seen

amazed i have been

fascinated i have been

and a sad feeling in between

if Macaw shall return

and him all will have seen

will it really all return

all burgundy, red and green