Mockingbird SongA Poem by Nancy Lee Shrader
Mockingbird Song Mockingbird hears my song And sings along in tune Every little whistle low He mocks as if in rhyme Sing little Mockingbird, chime Mockingbird, little Mockingbird Don't listen to the Wipporwill, Bob White or Robin sing their songs You'll get mine mixed up in theirs My song will lose its special flair Sing your mocking song Carry my song to one and all Until we bid the day goodbye © 2008 Nancy Lee ShraderReviews
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2 Reviews Added on October 6, 2008 Last Updated on October 6, 2008 AuthorNancy Lee ShraderBeckley, WVAboutNancy Lee Shrader resides in Beckley, West Virginia. She is author of three books IS IT NOW? The End of Days! IS HE MESSIAH? Messianic Prophecies Revealed! And The Curse of Mayweather House Nancy Lee .. more..Writing
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