A Rooster Flew the Coop
A rooster flew the coop
We don’t know where to find him
He took off and ran away
At the thought, twas just a whim
Now my roosters ran away
I don’t know where he could be
Look high, look low, and in between
Hey look! He’s in that tree!
My rooster flew the coop
And him I surely found
Now what I must do the next
Is get him on the ground
Copyright © Brandlynn Young | Year Posted 2006
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