Hay y'all! I'm glad you are here for another chapter. This one is a really sad one that I personally don't like, but I know some people do and it is a marching cadence so I am going to share it with y'all. Lets go.
A yellow bird (A yellow bird)
With a yellow bill (With a yellow bill)
Sat upon (Sat upon)
My window sill (My window sill)
I lured him in (I lured him in)
With a piece of bread (With a piece of bread)
And then I crushed (And then I crushed)
His little head (His little head)
A little mouse (A little mouse)
With little feet (With little feet)
Sat upon (Sat upon)
My toilet seat (My toilet seat)
I pushed him in (I pushed him in)
And flushed him down (And flushed him down)
And then I watched him (And then I watched him)
Go round and round (Go round and round)
Ok there's Yellow bird. For those of you that liked it great! for those of us who didn't, I apologize, please don't stop reading this story because of this. Just a heads up, the next one will also be sad, so just be prepared. If you have any suggestions of ones I should do in the future, please comment or message me. Take care and keep marching!