The Parakeet on a rope Audio Poem Click to Listen - Found His Way Or read the Poem: Found His Way The parakeet is here to stay Once tame He is now wild In a special way He avoids the hawk To stay alive He chatters to me When I walk by He uses bird houses To keep himself warm He melts your heart With all his charm He is a natural acrobat When he climbs around I am glad That he found his way To our little town
Connie Soto
Connie Soto |
Click to see the "Parakeet clown around The Parakeet arrived on October 8, 2010 Audio Poem Click to Listen - This Little Bird Or read the Poem: This Little Bird I heard this chirp Among all the birds That was singing In the tree This little bird's chirp Was a chattering sound Not a sweet melody It was a distinct Kind of chirp That I heard All of a sudden I heard A different bird This Scrub Jay Announced himself It was quite clear He always lets you know When he is near So what was The first chirping That I heard It was not what I usually hear From the wild birds The Scrub Jay Was high up in the tree I followed his sounds To see What I could see What I saw Was the Scrub Jay Squawking at a Green and yellow parakeet What was a parakeet Doing up there in the tree It seemed so odd to me To see a parakeet With a Scrub Jay In the tree
Connie Soto |
Where did the Parakeet go? Is he really okay? Audio Poem Click to Listen - Oh Look, Oh Look Or read the Poem: Oh Look, Oh Look Oh Where, Oh Where Did the Parakeet go Oh Where, Oh Where Can he be Oh Why, Oh Why Did the Parakeet leave Oh Why, Oh Why Indeed Oh What, Oh What Can I do Oh What, Oh What Indeed Oh Yes, Oh Yes What do I see Oh Yes, Oh Yes Indeed Oh My, Oh My Look in the tree Oh My, Oh My Indeed Oh Look, Oh Look What do I see The Parakeet Is back in the tree
Connie Soto |