Quiz - How Good Are You With Comprehension Passages?

In London Town It was a bird of paradise Over the roofs he flew Children clapped their hands and cried:” How nice! Look- his wings are blue!” His body was of ruby red His eyes were burning gold All the grown-up people said “What a pity the creature is not dead, For then it could be sold” One was braver than the rest, He took a loaded gun Aiming at the emerald chest He shot the creature through the breast, Down it fell in the sun. It was not heavy, it was not fat And folk began to stare “We cannot eat it, that is flat! And such outlandish feathers as that Why, who could ever wear? ” They flung it in to the river brown “A pity the creature died!” Thus they said in London tow