Parrots 5th Poem

A villanelle I wrote about a parrot a little fiend all in scarlet and green who knew every trick in the book he could keep me oh so amused He liked to dance to music yes I swear he did as he bobs back and forth on his perch and lifting his nifty nimble feet He would put Fred Astaire to shame and that beak could be so wicked watch it when he nibbles your ear he will draw blood if given the chance He would sit in the window and I swear was people watching and shouting advice to them as they passed, bowing and dancing he let them know he was far wiser than they (Thus my joy for you I will relay fill my tray you know the drill full of colour and so very gay keep me happy so I won't stray) Contest: 5th poem written 06/30/2013