There Was A Little Bird

There Was A Little Bird

If you’ve ever lived in the country, I’m pretty sure you can relate to this. Now that I live in the city it’s rare to see a yellow finch or even a humming bird. And I love those rare moments. Most of the time.


There was a little bird,
Sitting in a tree,
A beautiful yellow finch,
Singing just to me,

I quietly crept inside,
Then back outside to see,
The tiny bird was still right there,
Singing still to me,

I held my handy videocam,
And snuck beneath the tree,
And with a wonderful burst of song,
The birdie pooped on me.

Of course he then flew away, and not only did I not get the video I wanted, I had to take a shower.

Have a wonderful day!