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Post by Dusk on Dec 23, 2007 7:59:20 GMT -5
The BowerbirdCocks a gaze with a clever blue eye, He flicks through his bower, Back and forth, A restless Artist.
Gorgeous Saphire sheen, Coated with satin, He presents his gift, To the choosy girl.
Drab green bird shows her distain, Turns tail and silently, Flies away, Better luck next time.
By Dusk(For those of you who don't know what a bowerbird is, here is a picture of a Satin Bowerbird. The blue bird is the male, the green bird is the female)
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