The Cuckoo

Hello there brain-fever bird
Care to show your face?
Is it capture that you fear
Or your fall from grace?
Laying eggs in the crow's nest
while love you always savour,
Labour is left to the wordly rest
and surrogacy you do favour.
Shameless Cuckoo, pull up your socks
and change your careless nature.
Who knows one fine day
you may turn into a saintly creature.