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I didn't want to break the rules of the poetry slam so thought I would post this in a new thread.
Oisin and Noah, an unlikely find,
Together they were, two of a kind.
They entered our lives in 2013,
With a squawk and a chirp and started to preen.
Relationships grew between humans and birds,
And soon Oisin and Noah became our whole world.
But God needed Oisin in the skies up above,
And down from the heavens he sent his dove,
To collect our sweet angel of whom we loved,
And take him back home to watch over us.
Now Noah is solo, no longer a pair,
But he still has two humans who love him and care,
And if over time his perch he must share,
Noah will tap-dance to show off his flair.
Oisin and Noah, an unlikely find,
Together they were, two of a kind.
They entered our lives in 2013,
With a squawk and a chirp and started to preen.
Relationships grew between humans and birds,
And soon Oisin and Noah became our whole world.
But God needed Oisin in the skies up above,
And down from the heavens he sent his dove,
To collect our sweet angel of whom we loved,
And take him back home to watch over us.
Now Noah is solo, no longer a pair,
But he still has two humans who love him and care,
And if over time his perch he must share,
Noah will tap-dance to show off his flair.