Poetry from beginning march 2025

 That little bird hates me

 Sang the poor boy to his puppy dog

 And he tweeted and tweeted in vain 

His chagrin to the wind

 The bird heard none of it

 And looked at him square 

‘How can you be such a fool’’

 Sings the bird to the child 

'Nothing ever says I love you

 More than this pur amour '

The boy understood what he could

of this love letter 

and went home with his puppy

to give the dog a biscuit

The bird still sings they say