I wonder where the birdies is?
Cancel that - I don’t care,
But when will bats take to the air?
I’ve had enough - I want some hot.
All this tweeting is quite nice,
But I’ll ignore it in a trice.
It’s chips and chops I really like,
Hollow claps, clicks and suchlike.
My detectors polished til it gleams,
Batteries are charged, ready it seems.
‘Tis patience I am really short of,
I need some bats, to adore and love.
So, don’t keep me waiting, little bat,
‘Tis time to make your belly fat.
I’ll wait no more, I can’t, I vow,
So shift your butt and fly right now.
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