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Cardinal's color, red as fire.
I wonder if it's burned.
How you inspire.
Much I have learned.

Gold, gold, I see gold.
The shining flower.
It dies when cold.
That what I call flower power.

Horse, athlete, racing.
I can hear the crowd roar.
Nervous and pacing.
He is hard to the core.

Freshwater pearl,
shining in the light.
With your beautiful curl.
What a beautiful sight.

Climbing to the treetop,
like a monkey.
Will he ever stop?
The squirrel is funky.

In river and lake,
green bass swims.
Oh goodness sake!
Not in the limbs!