Even in the cold, his day early starts,
Banging away at the wood, natures carpenter,
Would give me a headache but fun to watch,
Wood is of his home only a small part…
Choosing carefully his wood,
On an oak or maple, never it seems a pine,
A hard worker life throughout,
Doesn’t seem for a partner does he pine,
Continues his work moving on down the line…
I just wish Mr. Woodpecker would pecker it further away,
As I am not an early riser as he is, in bed late I like to stay,
Especially on those mornings where the sky is gray,
Maybe if I find him a mate, in bed he will with her play,
Unless of course it turns out he likes guys & is gay…
© ed ;-) 1/23/09
Regis
Get Up, You Lazy Bum!!
PS I hope Mr. and Mrs. Pecker have a whole bunch of little peckers this Spring, to keep you company in the mornin!
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Georg
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Absolutely wonderful - marvelous penning!!
Best regards,
Lance