Little Birdie

Beeping little critter
It's fun to watch you flitter
I hear you like to eat seeds
But I've seen your aggressive deeds

Chewing flesh between my fingers
A stinging gift that lingers
Why won't you let me lift you out
When trapped in cages you fuss and pout

Angry birdie with cabin fever
Can't you share food as a feathered believer
God gave you endless treats of food
Must you be so very rude?

As if these things were not the worst
When freed what is done right at the first
Is to drop your birdie poop on me
So in your cage I'll let you be