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Hey Lady From Down Under, You Don'T Belong Down Under a Tablet of Talent

and don't say no......i'll bet you if i had asked you to wrte me a poem about the beauty of a mother with a nest of eggs,but make it as funny as you are capable of being...methinks you may want to write for the wrong reason A MANIAC FROM LIKE UPSIDE DOWN ON THE EARTH SHOULD HAVE WRITTEN THIS:This is the meanest poem sandi ever read! PROUD TO BE A FATHER TO FEATHERS She picked that particular point on the porch Where hung a philodendron by the flame of a Tiki torch My wife and i never witnessed her arrival But the bird knew now it was a matter of survival The mama kept going to that plant and I wondered why And when I saw her reason it made me saliently sigh Within the potted plant she’d picked out with such care Suddenly it turned into six tiny eggs in their mama’s little lair I'd silently and quickly check on mama and her brood Without a sound I’d make certain mama had enough food It was thrilling to watch each day and to share a mother’s heart Alas I knew one day the fledglings would, by instinct, depart Well I checked every day and sometimes even at night In the dark I would worry and check if the eggs were all right i knew very soon they would hatch so i gathered each egg gently for safety’s sake because i didn't want them to break before my wife could use them to make a most moist and marvelous cake © 2011.….Phreepoetree ~free cee!~ WOULD EVERYBODY PLEASE WRITE TO LADY L. AND TELL HER TO SHAKE HER TAIL FEATHERS!

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