My name is peanut and my best friend's name is Butter.
We fly through the air with our wings that flutter.
We're covered in feathers of all different shades.
Blue,pink,green and yellow our colors never fade.
Our nest is built with pieces of cloth,twigs and sticks.
It's a place were we sleep so it has to be built thick.
We're never hungry there's always something to eat.
There's worms,bugs,bird seed anythings a treat.
We do alright except when it rains.
We get all wet cause our nest has no drain.
This is another poemory of mine.
Teresa Skyles/Theoklapoet 8/30/09
