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unknown author
Whyville Poet |
Our Friend the Bird
Our friend the bird...
he's red green and blue
and so I've heard,
he's really nice too.
He trots through the Why Square
day in and day out,
he doesn't charge a fare
while we Whyvillans flock about.
If you're a newbie, and you're not sure
just follow the parrot,
for he has the cure.
He walks through the Square
bearing good stuff...
we don't seem to care,
we act like we're tough.
He also holds plots
on which you can live.
How much more could he possibly give?
So I'm speaking for all of Whyville
to our friend when i say
thank you Mr. Bird, for every single day!
We love you, Mr.Bird!
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unknown author
Whyville Poet |
Easter
Easter is a holiday
Always on a sunny day
Seasons get warmer
The wild flowers bloom
Everyone is happy
Really really fun
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