I saw a Silly Bopper Bird,
On legs like spindly steel,
He bopped and bobbed,
No sounds I heard,
No chirp of converse pealed.
Down swooned his head,
Up popped his tail,
Each time the water throbbed.
Or’ his feet the water spread,
With water droplets lobbed.
So silly looked the Bopper Bird,
So silly was his dance,
Of grace he had been surely robbed,
A victim of happenstance.
excellent, you have captured the essence so well
never stop writing!
m
I particularly like how they seem to race the waves on their very fast feet.
Ron
https://youtu.be/4b-by5e4saI