Flightless Bird

I am often quite clumsy although the weather is nice I slip and I fall almost break through thin ice I have feathers I have wings although I can't fly I look sharp in my feathers just missing a bow tie Spending most of my time underneath the frozen land Eating up all the fish before they become canned I pierce through the water like a bullet from a gun As long as there's no sea lions I'll always have fun To most I'm just a bird surviving in cold weather But I am more than a bird I'm a penguin and that's better