this might sound daft but I assure you it's true
The Grey Heron
There’s a lady with a camera
And she pointing it at me
She thinks I cannot see her
As she hides behind the tree
Who does she think she’s kidding?
I can see just where she’s at
In a camo' coloured outfit
And a funny little hat
I’ll stay a few more captures
For I’m such a handsome guy
Then shake out all my feathers
And head towards the sky
I’ll fly down to the river
For the tide is going out
That’s when fish are left behind.
A catch without a doubt
Composed
By
Beryl R Ladd
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