Return of oddsox. Calling all the bird flocks. Flying back north to see oddsox but now he got chicken pox where did all these chickens come from? that's right, oddsox called all the bird flocks. knockin off your socks, now your feet are bare, whats not a bird is a bear. you dont care? then dont stare and glare at my nice brown hair we would've made a nice pair, but you dont care. Follow me for more fun poems, doing one every week.