There are seven wonders of the world.
Eight if you include a bird.

Not any old bird, one in specific.
The peregrine falcon, they're real terrific.

They soar through the air at tremendous heights.
Taking many long hard flights.

Panama is where some went, but not all,
Come the winter after fall.

The winter time is when
Breeding season comes to an end.

There are now eight wonders of the world,
Including that oh so wonderful bird.

Ed got up and spoke
He tried to tell a joke
He tried really hard
Like a medieval bard
But all that came out was a croak

The breeder gave out a big smile
That seemed to stretch out a mile
He thought of a foundation
That could be a falcon station
For falcons that lived in the wild.

By Tommy

By Gordon

The Canadian Peregrine Foundation
by Henry

The Peregrine Falcon flies up high
Soaring through the bright blue sky.
This bird is king of the blue,
He is always up to something new.

The Falcon's speed cannot be topped,
No this bird cannot be stopped!
There is one thing about this bird,
It is endangered, by a herd.

The herd is us hunting humans of course,
We are killing them with great force.
The Canadian Peregrine Foundation doesn't save the hawk;
They save the falcons, they're the saviour of the flock!