Oh, little birdie on a twig
You're not as colourful (or big)
As iPhone five
You can't survive...the competition
Your nest is facing demolition.
Underneath your habitat
A wealth of coal, now fancy that!
Your days are done!
Industry's the one that lives and thrives
And manufactures iPhone fives.
Michael Leunig
Light and dark sides to that poem Woko. I thought initially that you had written it until I saw the Leunig credit.
I wish!, Night Parrot.