Story of A Zany Bird

Once upon a time, in a land quite absurd, There lived a mischievous, zany bird, With feathers bright, and a beak so wide, He made everyone laugh through the countryside. On Monday morning, with the sun's first ray, Our feathered friend began his funny display, He danced and pranced, with a clumsy grace, Tickling the flowers, making them laugh in haste. On Tuesday, he whispered jokes to the trees, And the forest echoed with giggles and pleas. A squirrel took a tumble, laughing on the ground, As the witty avian friend played his jests around. Wednesday arrived, and the bird had a plan, He challenged the clouds to a tickling scan. With feathers as fingers, he chased them up high, Causing the sky to burst into laughter, oh my! Thursday was no different, a day for delight, As the bird played pranks, soaring in flight. He'd dress as a butterfly or imitate a dog, Leaving all the animals rolling on the bog. But as Friday came, the bird felt quite sad, For his laughter had spread throughout the land, And he thought, deep inside, with a sigh, "Do they love me just for laughs? Oh, my!" But then, in the din of gentle applause, He realized laughter was not just a cause. It was a bridge between hearts, a bond so pure, And with his humor, he brought joy for sure. So, our comic bird continued to share, His jokes, his tricks, so the world would care, For laughter and joy are medicines supreme, And through funny poetry, we build a brighter dream. Remember the power laughter truly holds. In every moment, seek reasons to smile, For humor unites, and it heals us all the while.