Owl Stretching Time
Its that time again.
When feathered friends are here.
The blackbird is yawning
The blue tit flutters near
Those ducks are feeling sleepy
That robin's eyes are red
He's been up all night
Hopping round the bed
These owls have it sorted
They sit upon the clocks
Ready to put on pyjamas
And pull up there wooly socks
It's owl stretching time
Their feathers go all slack
The clock is striking eleven
It's time to hit the sack
1 comment:
Thanks Walter.
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