The bluejay, big bluejay
Standing tall
The bluejay, big bluejay
I hear him call
The bluejay, big bluejay
He calls and calls all day
The bluejay, big bluejay
Now he flies away.
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Book of Poems
PoetryJust a book of some of my poems. Rosebud was my first poem ever. Other than that I don't know the order. *************************************************************************************
