A Thrush And A Mockingbird Poem by Juan Olivarez

A thrush and a mockingbird,
On a limb did meet.
The thrush said chirp, chirp,
The mockingbird said, tweet, tweet.

The mockingbird was first voice,
The thrush joined right in.
Twas a beautiful choice,
Of the two feathered friends.

A woodpecker flew in,
And started keeping the beat.
And all the feathered kin,
Made the gig complete.

And the trees came alive,
So early in the day.
And I felt wonderful vibes,
In the bed where I lay.

1/15/11 Alton Texas