Birds by the lake

Blue skies

Time to fly

Just around the water.


Its early in the morning.

No people coming.

Nobody at all.


The forest under the water.

Is filled with fish.

Dive in for a meal.


Sun's up and shining bright.

Spread ur wings out to dry.

Feathers glisten in the sky.


Here come some people.

Noisy and filthy.

Its a good thing they cant fly.


They like being here too.

Here in the water.

By the lake.

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