| I went to a Garden Centre once, When I was 6 I think And there was a parrot there Just like me. His name was Roland. I visited him every time I went there, With my Nan, My aunt And my mum. But then, Just recently, I went to see him, and… He was gone! All that’s left is his perch, Where he used to sit. I will never forget Roland, The parrot just like me. |