Talking Too Much

by Derek Jones aged 11

I chatter all day long

I chirp too long

cheep, cheep, cheep

I hiss, honk, hoot and howl

and sometimes I snarl

and sometimes, just sometimes

I might take a soar.

One Response to “Talking Too Much”

  • Roger Stevens

    I’m not sure what the last line means. Did you mean to write that?

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