[Soaring Feather]

That’s a relief because those words
Certainly gave me a start

You handle you words well
with mirth and merriment
sure I can tell
a playful muse
sometimes I own
a real clown
brow lined with frown
and
sometimes sad
and at times glad

As the world turns
night today
day to night
I walk without fright

[Argh]

Heyyy, Miss Feather, we got a new poetry joint? Nobody ever tells me anything around here.

:^(

[Rhyminsimon]

Methinks Milady doth call me a chicken!