Trying to rhyme
But driven to distraction
By all the Puerto Rican
Birds in full action
No bird book with me
But I’ll try to tackle
More than just these
Antillean grackles
Several shorebirds
Tend to be white
The egrets I can
Identify by sight
But two other white birds
One is much smaller
And the other white one
Is bigger and taller
The mourning doves
Like it here, too
I didn’t expect them
But have seen quite a few
Pelicans coast by
The biggest in size
In fact, they’re so huge
They get my size prize
A big grey guy hopped past
The hotel room last night
Alas, I could not
Name him by sight
A pair of green parrot things
And I do mean bright green
I’ll look them up later
To know what I’ve seen
The Baltimore oriole
Was a long way from home
I suppose in the winter
Southward they roam?
And terns of some sort
I think that’s what I saw
Several little chicks
With their paw and their maw
Binoculars and bird book
I’ll remember next time
Cuz all these Puerto Rican birds
Have been downright sublime
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Excellent bit of poetry. I really enjoyed it. Well done!!
Darth. x