The Superb Blue Wren
Oh I do love the Superb Blue Wren
And thrill to see it now and then
When riding on the bicycle path
It’s fairylike antics make me laugh.
With feathers of electric blue
And little chirps clear and true
He flitters lightly upon the breeze
And puts my troubled mind at ease.
Does he know or even care
About my ever-loving stare
As he gathers his little harem
And I ride off harum-scarum.
But I give thanks that God made thee
As you perch quite close to me
And I hear your birdy laughter
May you live forever after.
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