"Black bird oh blackbird,
I pray be my friend."
Huge black bird stood on the post,
Just outside the farm.
She was watching and listening,
She is guarded from harm.
How can she guard us from harm?
We hear you ask?
She makes lots of noises,
In a very loud voice.
Her calls are carried on the winds of change.
One gigantic black dog he bays in reply.
The large black bird opens her wings and flies.
Flapping and flipping off into the sky.
The black bird, she will not be beaten.
Not consumed by that black dog.
She shall not be eaten.
(c) Livvi