Quinn the Quail

There once was a quail named Quinn, oh-so-fine Living in a coop made of wood and twine With feathers 'round his head in a dapper line Quirkiest quail you ever did find, oh what a sight He wobbled and he bobbled, never in a rush Quinn loved to strut, always causing a hush Kids would giggle, couldn't help but blush Quirky Quail Quinn, full of whimsical lush Quinn, oh Quinn, you silly bird Trotting around, haven't you heard? With your feathery swagger, you never miss a word Quirky Quail Quinn, you always add a quirk