Friend
Friend
Oh why oh why doesn’t ostrich fly
The lion roared oh why oh why
He has the feathers
He has the wings
And all of those other birdie things
Along came the monkey
Who pretended that he knew
And would glady tell all
For banana’s, a bunch or two
The lion turned quickly
And the monkey took flight
For he knew quite rightly
The lion he wouldn’t fight
A little while later
A giraffe sauntered by
But the lion couldn’t hear him
Because he held his head so high
Then along came the elephant
Who waved his might ears
I’d really like to tell you
But it just brings me to tears
A short time later
The crocodile appeared
He said I know the reason
As his throat he did clear
A long time ago
When Ostrich was sick
He had little friend
Who by his side did stick
And when he did recover
A promise he did make
I will never fly away again
For you, I will not forsake
So if you ever see him
With his head down in a hole
You’ll know that he’s just visiting with
His little friend the mole
Copyright © Thomas Flood | Year Posted 2019
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