As she walked the country lane
The morning was clear and bright
And there was not a cloud in sight
There were many birds it was plain
Swooping from their nests on high
landing in her carefully styled hair
The songs of the birds filled the air
As she listened she gave out a sigh.
Then in just a moment she transformed
Bird woman, to this day has not reformed.
The morning was clear and bright
There was not a cloud in her sight.
-Patricia Lawrence
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