"peanut and Butter"

My name is peanut and my best friend's name is Butter.
We fly through the air with our wings that flutter.
We're covered in feathers of all different shades.
Blue,pink,green and yellow our colors never fade.
Our nest is built with pieces of cloth,twigs and sticks.
It's a place were we sleep so it has to be built thick.
We're never hungry there's always something to eat.
There's worms,bugs,bird seed anythings a treat.
We do alright except when it rains.
We get all wet cause our nest has no drain.

This is another poemory of mine.
              Teresa Skyles/Theoklapoet   8/30/09
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Dufresne Avatar
March 11, 2010 at 3:47 PM
A delightful poem Teresa! Thanks for sharing it. In my spare time I build little bird houses..... with air vents and ..yup... drain holes :) -Robert
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March 11, 2010 at 3:01 PM
Great write that drew me in and held my attention..Keep the creative pen flowing. Thanks for stopping by and commenting on my work. Sara
Brown Avatar
March 10, 2010 at 5:17 AM
Thank you for sharing your beautiful poetry with us today Teresa. Have a wonderful day. Love, Carol
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March 9, 2010 at 7:54 PM
Very nice Teresa... a great title and just what birds would do .. I have so many in my back yard too.. thankxxx for enjoying my poetry today.. luv. Linda-Marie..
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