Fearow's Wings
by Mr. Snorlax1986 aka MadFearow

My wings are a gift
They are a gift that I treasure
Brown feathers and down cover my wings
When I stretch them out, I look stonger
I can soar into into the sky with such grace
Exist on the same plane as the clouds
Ride on the warm thermals with my wings spread out
The other Pokemon,
such as Rattata and Pikachu,
bow before my prescence
For they are in awe of my gift,
my talent, flight.