May The Bird Of Paradise Fly Up Your Nose Poem by Moore Hope

He flies in the air with his wings spread out wide
In a circle he goes in a beautiful stride
He screams out loud to show his pride
Over the ocean he swoops missing the tides
He drops down low and back up again
Taking risks, for his life to defend
Then he notices some cars over to the right
He flies over quickly to put up a fight
He swoops down fast and goes down far
I step on the accelerator and drive fast in my car
And splat that bird goes as he falls out of the sky
One bird is dead but the others shall die!