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  • An Ode To Cockatoos

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    Inge Meldgaard
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    Here in the outer areas of Melbourne, Australia, we sometimes have the white, yellow-crested cockatoos pay us a visit, and although these birds are extremely beautiful and can be very funny with their antics, they can also be rather destructive. I do adore them, but still, sadly, chase them away from my house. This little poem is written in their honour and is a newer version of a previous poem called 'Antics'.

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    Here in the outer areas of Melbourne, Australia, we sometimes have the white, yellow-crested cockatoos pay us a visit, and although these birds are extremely beautiful and can be very funny with their antics, they can also be rather destructive. I do adore them, but still, sadly, chase them away from my house. This little poem is written in their honour and is a newer version of a previous poem called 'Antics'.

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    An Ode To Cockatoos

    Diunggah oleh

    Inge Meldgaard
    Here in the outer areas of Melbourne, Australia, we sometimes have the white, yellow-crested cockatoos pay us a visit, and although these birds are extremely beautiful and can be very funny with their antics, they can also be rather destructive. I do adore them, but still, sadly, chase them away from my house. This little poem is written in their honour and is a newer version of a previous poem called 'Antics'.

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    AN ODE TO COCKATOOS

    Ive just had brunch I must have lunch! I want to munch Upon a bunch Of golden daffodils! Who am I? I hear you sigh Yet wonder why You cannot spy My feathers white My crest so bold? I like to preen Before Im seen I love to scream Disturb your dreams Then feast once night Has lost its hold. A cockatoo Am I, tis true ~ Ill visit you But dont be blue ~ Im quite a sight And fun, Im told. My beak is sharp I hone it well Upon the house Wherein you dwell. My favourite treat That cant be beat Is oh so sweet And quite a feat ~Your wooden windowsills!
    Inge Meldgaard 2013

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