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The Whip-Poor-Will's Song

The  Whip-Poor-Will sang
The very first day of June
The shrillness and vigor of its cry
Surely caught the ladies eyes

It could not hold out very long
The pace it set was much too strong
It very shortly quieted down
Then there was no other sound
Except the starting NOISES of the day

Oh Whip-Poor-Will please, please stay

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Phyllis Babcock May 14, 2016 at 11:55 AM Nicely written Sara. Congrats on this poem being featured. love phyl Sara Kendrick May 14, 2016 at 12:50 PM I need to go back and rework some of my old ones..LOL..Thanks for dropping by..Sara

James Fraser July 3, 2009 at 7:54 AM Sara, whats a Whop o Wills? help!! Not something i have heard of before>>James Sara Kendrick May 14, 2016 at 12:49 PM Whip-Poor-Will..A bird that is active at night whose call sounds like whip-poor-will..Thanks for stopping by..Sara