Siegfried and DonnaReed

The crane couple were standing in the dirt road...debating whether to go into the field of yellow. She spoke first.

"Oh my darling Siegfried...
you sure that's where you want to lead?
I hate to beg and plead...
but you're heading right into ragweed."

He argued back.

"Oh my peach DonnaReed...
for some grubs I have a need.
So if I'm going to succeed...
your warning I must not heed."

He didn't stay and shoot the breeze.
He ventured in, and began to wheeze.
He stumbled out, and fell to his knees,
and covered his beak as he started to sneeze.

Perhaps he should have listened.