Birds are downy fliers,
enhancing our desires.
Birds are chirping singers
of glad songs the bringers
Birds are flying pictures
and beauty that endures.
Birds are inhabitants
of trees, with no pretense.
Birds are soaring wings,
ideal of all free things.
Birds are pretty colors,
which can match no others.
Birds are at the feeders
and such prodigious eaters!
Birds are wise and hooty
Like an owl with booty.
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