Flamingo dance

Higher than the high, they try raise their heads

Little ripples on a sea of silly necks!

I too find as I dance I espied, one better than the rest –

G’s head! why white on white – wait, what’s that she said?

A kind word, a flower bird, whose flowers I

Gather to craft for her white head full of pride

To hold her head highest, make the dull world

Pink with love again, seems funny worldwide, life