The Scrub Jay by Jason Rice

I drew a picture of the Scrub Jay in the poem. I looked up different types of Scrub Jays and made it look most like a Florida Scrub Jay.

The Scrub Jay

“The Scrub Jay”
One day I went outside.
It was beautiful; I had wide eyes
I turned a corner, and to my surprise,
I saw a bird’s big black eyes.

It was white and blue,
then it made a coo
and then I looked up
and saw a big white poo!
Eew!