Bird Series III PEACOCKS
Prince Pastoral Peacock it must be our lucky day Elect to spread your plumage erect a fine display Pivot proudly a tailpiece of fancy feathers fanning A crest of blue-green eyes omniscient panning And to watch you step with such cadence Pleased to make your regal acquaintance Leucistic yellow morphs pale palettes like Lady Peahen It’s what you ladies are called if you’re a peacock hen Pearlescent white wisps a breathtaking bride’s gown Feathered fur flow accessory accents a diamond crown Blushingbrides tail in tow, did you pack a bridal trousseau? Parade before your castle please and I shall bow if so
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