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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368260" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Parrot In Paradise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Parrot in the cyclone eye<br>spread his sodden wings to dry.<br>Wall of wind approaching sly<br>snapped him up and flung him high.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Swept aloft a hundred mile, <br>dropped on black volcanic isle, <br>Parrot viewed the ashy pile; <br>not the jolliest exile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Parrot flew around the peak, <br>finding there a pleasing scene.<br>Brought a smile to his beak, <br>a little paradise of green.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After roaming full extent<br>sadly, it seemed evident, <br>on this fertile lava vent<br>he alone was resident.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long he scanned surrounding seas<br>for a sign to still unease.<br>Tossed ashore, one day on breeze; <br>a mat of storm-whipped splintered trees.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lifeless, though it first appeared, <br>something moved and Parrot neared.<br>In Chameleon's eyes he peered, <br>'How d'you do'? he squawked and cheered.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'What's your name? Please come ashore! <br>I won't bore, I've tales galore.<br>I can tell we've great rapport.<br>Did I mention, I don't snore'? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cautiously, Chameleon<br>left the safety of the raft.<br>Black sand beach, it stepped upon.<br>Parrot danced around, quite daft.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Bu Parleur's my name, I'm fine; <br>means I like to drink and talk.<br>Let's ferment some island wine, <br>we'll walk the talk and squawk the walk'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Parrot boasted, 'I'm a Chick……'<br>'Yes', Chameleon replied.<br>'What? No! Ha! Well done, you're quick; <br>Chick Magnet'! Parrot glibly lied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reaching welcome leafy shade, <br>shy Chameleon's fears allayed, <br>back and forth it gently swayed, <br>swiveled turret eyes; surveyed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Can I call you Cham for short? <br>Do you think I'm beady-eyed? <br>Shall we dance, play cards or sport'? <br>'Yes', Chameleon replied.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Do you like my feathered suit? <br>Would you like some seeds or fruit'? <br>(Cham caught fly, with aim astute) <br>'Wow', said Parrot, 'My, you're cute'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Like the way you aim and flick, <br>love those slinky moves, real slick, <br>I've got tricks and you've got shtick.<br>What shall we do now? You pick'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'See my feet, you'll be enthralled, <br>two toes forward, two toes back.<br>ZygoDACtylous that's called.<br>I dig your color-changing knack'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Parrot stared at Cham's small feet; <br>cried 'I knew it! ain't life swell.<br>We are so alike, that's neat.<br>You're zygodactylous as well'! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And so, the pair became firm friends, <br>bonded by their common ends.<br>Castaways the island tends, <br>castaways the island mends.<br>Soft the moonlit night descends, <br>loud, the parrot's song ascends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Zygodactylous me….<br>Zygodactylous you...<br>Zygodactylous we….<br>Zygodactylous two…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Zygodactylous zygodactylous zygodactylous me…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Diane+Hine">Diane Hine</a><div class=q>
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spread his sodden wings to dry.
Wall of wind approaching sly
snapped him up and flung him high.

Swept aloft a hundred mile, 
dropped on black volcanic isle, 
Parrot viewed the ashy pile; 
not the jolliest exile.

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