The chubby bird on my kid's belt buckle Poem by Tonnus Oosterhoff

The chubby bird on my kid's belt buckle



The chubby bird on my kid's belt buckle
wants to sing about what he sees:
the bend of the river, flowing this a-way.
Doesn't he have ideas, then? O yes,
the best ideas! But dickey says them you don't sing.
So
But
Take a ho thing bo thing in your bold clasp
ho point bo point bird's tail the waveys
form a light stream flat on the beak
form storm streams in the bird bill
cut the proper light the reeds

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