A flock of cockatoo

They, the flock of cockatoo
Living together, form a society
And crackling all time 
Discussing things might 
I cognize anything of that

What I do understand for sure 
They, the highness, are proud
Of living in the trees, a tribe life 
Or flying in the sky, cloud alike

They care me not for sure 
Especially as to my thoughts 
They,snobby,come to me
Not for what I said 
But for whatever they can get
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Pan Avatar
September 16, 2025 at 5:34 PM
Sometimes you may feel that the crowd show very similar phenomenon
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September 17, 2025 at 10:55 AM
Hello Xuefeng. Yes i think you are right aboput that Xuefeng. Enjoy your day my friend. /DFarlene/
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September 16, 2025 at 4:06 PM
Hello Xuefend Pan, So if you had food you were eating, the birds would want your food? I guess the birds are hungry. Anyway i enjoyed your poem. Enjoy your evening my friend. /Darlene/
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September 17, 2025 at 10:54 AM
Hello Xuefeng, I think it can be seen Xuefeng. Thank you for sharing. Enjoy your day my friend. /Darlene/
Pan Avatar
September 16, 2025 at 5:39 PM
Dear Darlene, nice to see you around and feel thankful for your words. Actually, I also want to share with our friends that we somehow can see a similar phenomenon amongst the human community/society? Anyway, have a very peaceful evening!
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