The long-tailed tit

The long-tailed tit

From that tree to this and on to the next
I’ll fly till I find the right perch
Then I’ll preen all my feathers and try to look smart
For the ladies are out on a search

I know that I’m handsome and look very cute
In my beautiful pink and black coat
I hope that the ladies will think I am smart
When they see me I’m sure they will dote

So I’ll sit here and sing at the top of my voice
Whilst I titivate each single feather
And when comes a lady to sit by my side?
We’ll snuggle up warmly together
©Beryl Ladd 2013

Love that last verse, Beryl!:)

Very good Beryl.:)

Thank you both for you kind comments :)

I don't know where this poetry comes from. If I think up a couple of lines the rest just flows