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To Vic,
Oh baby mine
while you sit on my shoulder
Whisper gently in my ear
Tuck your head
To sleep, baby
Wings to your dreams
Know that I love you
Always
..................submitted
by: Tracey Joiner, Winnipeg
Feathered
Friend or Feathered Fiend?
Or maybe
something in between?
You seem
so soft, and very sweet,
until my lip
you make to eat.
Swinging
from your grinding beak,
I
valiantly surpress a shriek,
Knowing
that it would delight you.
'Why do
you think I like to bite you?'
...........Submitted
by Kelley Joyce-Floyd
...as
inspired by her son Evan and "Stitch"
An addict
to Jo’s site I’ve become,
reviewing the photos til she chooses “THE ONE.”
I know she’ll choose the right baby for me,
oh the lifetime of happiness that lovie will see.
I’ve put my faith in her to choose,
a baby for me to spoil and shmooze.
One who’ll let me kiss his tummy,
we’ll watch t.v. all cuddled and chummy.
A baby who’ll squeek and chirp and squak,
heck maybe one day I’ll teach him to talk.
I’ll patiently wait for her fine ability,
to carefully match my buddy and me.
One last thing Jo, as you know I can’t lie,
the only thing I ask is PLEASE no red-eye!
....................With Love(bird)
Bob Wills
Worcester, MA
We say
thanks to Jo for giving us
A chance to
hear your prose,
But we hope
she knows it's not expected
We've no
need for fancy frills or bows.
We didn't
need the fuss or flurry
No
celebration or fanfare,
Because us
Birds we are quite certain
Jo is
"OUR VALENTINE" all year!
With love
to Jo, from your flock.
........as written and sent
to JO today
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HAPPY
VALENTINE'S DAY
YOUR
BIRDIE POEMS 
