Posted by Johanna on May 16, 19100 at 13:28:19:
In Reply to: Mother's/Father's Day Poem to share posted by Joyce on May 15, 19100 at 19:10:20:
What a great poem. Thanks for sharing.
What were you feeding your baby that was so bad?
Johanna:
: Archibald
: I have a friendly little bird
: With feathers emerald green
: And everywhere that we can go
: The bird, he can be seen.
: With pantaloons of green and red
: And wings of blue and black
: His name is Archie and he loves
: To chortle and talk back.
: He'll mimic you, he'll mimic me.
: He loves all sounds - squeaks - ticks.
: He squawks some too and whistles sweet
: And coughs just like he's sick.
: He's just a little bird, you bet
: As anyone can see.
: A sweetie-pie and darling friend
: To both his "Dad" and me.
: Just an Eclectus some would think
: Barely a child today.
: A life-long companion, forever young
: The BEST for Mother's Day.
: We went to see the birdie Doc's
: With questions left & right.
: A check-up seemed in order
: As his plumage was a sight.
: He gave us quite a scare, he did
: And now we'll change his ways.
: Clean bill of health is what we want,
: A Gift for Father's Day.