On Hearing A Peewee Or Magpie Lark

A magpie lark sung in the Townpark today Peewee peewee peewee is all he did say A familiar bird with a familiar song Peewee are the notes that he pipe all day long Familiar to many and familiar to me He and wife build cup shaped nest of mud on fork of branch of tree Quite happy to live in the big city park The dainty black and white Aussie the famed magpie lark They sing all year round Summer, Fall, Winter, Spring And their familiar peewee the only note they sing Birds one often does see and every day hear To humans they are happy for to live near As I walked by the Townpark I heard the peewee One known by his song him you don't have to see.