The Parrot Prodigy

by Natasha Pointon aged 10

My parrot is polite
He can write
In the detail of a tiny mite
And swim like a human despite
The fact he’s only small and isn’t very tall
He can call on command
And can conduct a band
To play Beethoven’s symphony number nine
He could dine with a hound
And hold his knife and fork the right way round
He can juggle like a clown
And hang upside down
To London’s people uttermost delight
He will have a chat with a most noble knight
The headmaster says pets are not for school
Although it’s pretty cool
That Percy secretly attends every lesson so he’s no fool

The Poetry Zone

Have Your Say! Leave a comment