Monday, April 9, 2012

Two Canaries

Two canaries, sat out to fly.
One with the wind, the other too high.

The one with the wind, traveled really far
Across the landscape, to say 'Hi' to Jafar.

The other one flew, And rose really high.
He traveled no distance and fell to die

'Badum ching' is the sound, he made when he hit
He hit a drum set, just like a joke from a bit.

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