Mocking Bird Poem by Nellie Isabelle Steward Cooper

Mocking Bird



The mocking bird likes my beat
.....and when I sing he sings with me

Way up there in the cedar tree
.....when I sing he sings with me

Hail to the ruler of the cedar tree
.....he's as free as he can be

chirpa chirpa chirpa dee.....
cherpa chirpa chirpa dee

Flying around he's so keen
.....the grandest bird you've ever seen

He flies so high and dives so fast
....better watch out as you walk past

chirpa chirpa chirpa dee.....
cherpa chirpa chirpa dee

He sports the sharpest peak you've ever seen
.....and when he mad he's really mean

So don't fool around with his happy home
......better just leave this bird alone

chirpa chirpa chirpa dee.....
cherpa chirpa chirpa dee

Mocking Bird
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