The kiwi never learned to fly
\nWith a long beak
\nYou might ask me why
\nAlong the sands she wanders free
\nLike a pensioner yes actually
\nHer beak is like a walking stick
\nIn many ways taking the mick
\nOut of an old man that we see
\nLimping along cantankerously<\/p>\n
Testing the sands for molluscs
\nWho
\nMight be hiding as they do
\nThen she pounces grabs the prey
\nAnd fills her belly right away
\nSouth Island watches what she does
\nClearly seemingly the buzz
\nOn the shoreline is that she
\nIs rather clever actually<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The kiwi never learned to fly With a long beak You might ask me why Along the sands she wanders free Like a pensioner yes actually Her beak is like a walking stick In many ways taking the mick Out … Continue reading