Little bird

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Good morning little bird.

You came to visit me?

I’m very pleased to see you.

Shall we have a cup of tea.

 

You’ll have to learn to fly soon.

Pussy’s in the bush.

I can’t wait here all day;

And he’s not in a rush.

 

That’s very good; please try again.

But next time find a tree.

That one over there will do.

Just don’t land next to me.

 

You’re safe right now but

Please be quiet; Pussy’s very clever.

If you’re not I’ll be so sad

Because I’ll see you never.

Inspiration: True story that happened to me.

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