Across the town, dressed in a gown
is a pretty girl, who looks like a clown
She likes to sing, and practice poetry
and lives all alone on a lofty tree
She plays a piano and sings along
dressed in a diminutive bra and a tight thong
The animals dance to her hummable tunes
and birds fly about fluttering the plumes
She has a little family and very few friends
other than a muscular fakir who bucks the trend
She lives in the foliage, the year round
jumping trees, and listening to animal sounds
When it rains, she loves to run about
and when it's sunny, the shade is her hideout
In the winters, she burrows in the ground
and the summers spent perched on trees around
Such unique life and such a different take
A complete belief in this, thus she spake
Life in synch with the nature, is the way to go
So she said, that she likes to go with the flow
