Don’t Feed the Cuckoo (Poem)

Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo
Something’s not right
My flock don’t sound like that
All well, I’ll feed it anyway

Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo
Something’s not right
My feathers don’t look like that
All well, I’ll feed it anyway

Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo
Something’s not right
My wings don’t move like that
All well, I’ll feed it anyway

Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo
Something’s not right
I’m all worn out
This bird takes a lot of work

Cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo
Oh man, I knew something wasn’t right
That bird ain’t mine
What a waste of time…