Well I Don'T Have That But I Have This Poem by James McLain

I found an old letter it is very long
it sounded nice I threw it away.
You know the boring think every
thing out ahead of time talk your
socks offin you.
Parrots like myself can learn any
language manner and customs
by simply listening to you breath.
I can parallel park in the smallest
places I let you drive the forest.
I canna speak the words I'm so
preoccupied with sun and moon
waves and sand eyes on queen
don't sting show me the honey.