A Silly Chicken Poem
Looking for adventure a chicken crossed the road
Danger! Danger! Lest you be flattened like a toad...
But when our little chicky got to the other side..
"Why it's no different here!" she so sadly cried...
She started to scratch about, as chickens are apt to do
Just why she did that..she really had no clue..
She met a sneaky fox, a handsome kind of guy
She had no idea, he was thinking of pot pie..
He madly chased her through some yellow grass
For he had been looking for a succulent little lass..
With a frightened squawk she headed straight for home
With ruffled feathers she vowed no more to roam..
Now that's the end of my silly chicken tale
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Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2010
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