the birds are under the eaves
singing reeves
ne'er do they croon
like our Pat Boone
one could join them in a sing song
but not for long
one's singing voice
is far from choice
may the birds keep singing all day
in a happy way
as their trilling
is so thrilling
Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 11:03 PM UTC
the birds are under the eaves
singing reeves
ne'er do they croon
like our Pat Boone
one could join them in a sing song
but not for long
one's singing voice
is far from choice
may the birds keep singing all day
in a happy way
as their trilling
is so thrilling
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