look at my eye
know
I’m so sweet
look into my eye
no
no
so sweet
trust my feathers
you can trust
my beak
trust my colours
because
I’m so sweet
it must be
trust me
believe your bones
a flightless bird
is going to
shift some stones
yes yes yes
yes
a flightless bird
oh
bones and stones
a flightless bird
got such
pretty
cheek bones
~
Frank Prem Poetry 
He may be fast but I’m telling you I can run the pants off a kangaroo
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Especially if he chases after you …
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I agree with Rolf Harris, and I would not trust the bird. I like the bones and stones, and the photo, its colours particularly. An enjoyable piece, Frank.
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Rolf would know, Steve.
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