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Birds (Ethere)Birds Fly by Chirp gayly They look for worms Before the rains come They hop in the sweet grass Listen very carefully Snatch up the first worm that they see Let the worm dangle out of their mouth Before they gobble it down their small throats. Copyright © Cynthia Jones May.16/2005 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments
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