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In the high lee land of
Pamadia
midst
the spiral mountains and
sliding,
Sloping,
low-lands
Lived a most special
creature de jour
a rare animal who larked,
flew, leaped
chortled and barked.
The fabled,
the fabulous,
the finicky feathered,
flamboyantly furple,
The Great,
Greater,
Greatest
race of
Flink Plamingos
fame !
When a Flink Plamingo goes out
For a walk and happen to meet
Some visitors who come
To witness, a great treat
That very special trait
they have come to sample
That marvelous event
of a Plamingo frample
Visitors watch excitedly
With giggles and a shout
All look on eagerly for the
Plamingo to sprout
With great expectation
awaiting this example,
When the famous Flink
is about to frample.
Where as, frampling
is the Flink’s finest trait
It’s hard to believe he can
so completely deflate.
In a fluffy, flattened,
rather frumpy plop,
to the onlooker’s eye,
a fractured flop.
The Plamingo plays
the part of parquet
(As In Floor?
Ooh, yes! Just that way!)
Inviting all
who will venture out,
upon those feathers
to dance and shout.
With giggling and shouting
as on lookers await
the amazing spectacle
of the Plamingo’s fate..,
The Plamingo lays down
with a joyous smile
welcomes all to come dance
in their own silly style.
When the Plamingo comes
to the end of a frample,
All are amazed,
many are dazed,
He pulls his every
feather in a curl,
begins to spin,
to turn, to whirl. . .
With a woof,
a swoop, and a swirl,
a leap, a bump
a jump, and a twirl
The puddle of furple congeals,
in a thunderous “pop”
all and at once,
without a stop . . .
Returns whole, complete,
totally fine,
Best of Breed,
top of the line,
All reconstituted right
on the spot,
reappears the Plamingo
believe it or not
That’s the
Flink Plamingo
of the
Pamadian
climeh
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