Best Birdseye Poems
Call Me Birdseye PeteIf I was an Australian lorikeet
I’d allow you to call me Mr. Birdseye Pete
Flying to the East Indies rather neat
Yes I would travel far to find my sweet.
Pretty nest we’d make that you could not beat.
All eight of our boy birds we would call Pete.
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Categories:
birdseye, fun,
Form:
Monorhyme