Peacock

I’m not a mere bird

Don’t insult me

With such slander!

I’m the most desired,

Most admired,

I’m the epitome

Of beauty.

I don’t have to

Do any tricks

To have people

Stare in amazement.

I simply spread

My tail like a fan

And everyone gazes

In admiration.

My feathers are lined

With shades of blue, gold and green,

They’re decorated with

What appears to be an eye

Cause I’m what everyone

Wants to see!

I’m regal, I’m royal

On top of my head

There’s a crown,

I’m not a mere bird

I’m the King of Pheasants

All other birds

Bow down.

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