Flying Birds Poem by Lamar Cole
Flying Birds
Rating: ★5.0
Henry was watching the birds as they flew.
It was such a lovely view.
He took a nap in his hammock just like it was his bed.
He awoke to find bird crap on his head.
Sunday, August 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birds
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Rajnish Manga
06 August 2017
Ha! Ha! Ha! Of course, it must have been a lovely view but surely before that grand finale. Thanks for sharing it, Dear Friend.
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4/26/2024 8:55:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Fantastic poem especially the fun filled ending Hehe.. Bird crap on his head