Kookaburra, kookaburra
What do you say to me?
In the morning, dark and cold
You cackle your song at me
Out of slumber, out of sleep
You raise your voice at me
Laughing, mocking while I wake
Wrenching me from my dreams
Kookaburra, kookaburra
What do you say to me?
In the morning, dark and cold
You cackle your song at me
Out of slumber, out of sleep
You raise your voice at me
Laughing, mocking while I wake
Wrenching me from my dreams
Poems and Petals 
Oh, how much fun a kookaburra is! I liked your poem and will now, be humming the “Kookaburra” song i learned in grade school. 🙂 Have a wonderful week ahead, Vonita.
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Thank you, Robin! Have a wonderful week too, hope you are well 😀
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I love listening to the birds in the morning.
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Me too, it’s my favorite 🙂
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They’re far better than roosters because they tell us when the sun goes down too.
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Yes true, though I’m more aware of them in the morning!
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