Coo Cooky Coo

Coo coo goes the pigeon
Coo coo I can hear him
Coo cooing this morning
Coo cooing this evening
Coo cooing he’s trying
Coo cooing I'm sighing
Coo cooing he's winning
Coo thud on the glazing
Coo cooer’s now dying
Cooray no more cooin’
Coo coo goes the pigeon
Coo cuckoo I'm goin’
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Hoffman Avatar
May 15, 2017 at 8:48 PM
Can you imagine if it were an owl who-who-ing and then the pigeon coo-cooing all day and night…time for some ear plugs!!~Che :)
Carter Avatar
May 16, 2017 at 1:19 AM
Nightmare!! Thanks Cheryl.
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