poem
In Hawaii, birds are hot.
Lava runs with feathers
And eruptions rain down eggs.
Some hatch mid-air
Some land on hot-tin rooves.
In Hawaii, birds are born
From mountains called volcanoes.
By Thomas McGrath
(this poem came from the randomly generated question and answer, "Why do birds suddenly appear? Volcanology.")
1 Comments:
Hot birds == quick cooking (:
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