"bravo Brock"

Into the midst of the hen flock Brock my brown leghorn flying cock Mediterranean breading stock Flew off the roost to dock When barnbyard dust settled you see Hens begin cackling with glee As soon as was able to see That rooster was handsomely he As marsupial much alarmed As brown leghorn spurs fully armed Being exposed to the great charmed The hens flapped their wings thus informed Opossum tucked babes in her pouch Her most inner juvenile couch Plain to see that my Brock’s no slouch Awesome spurs would surely mean ouch!! Legitimately now has he A very large harem you see There are many chick yet to be As shall many opossums flee Many red tail hawks on the wind But my red rooster will defend His harem band of lady friends Every day again and again At danger he will never baulk `Tis cackle, cackle, cackle, squawk `Tis the brown leghorn rooster talk Cock of the squawk barnyard boardwalk 3-3-2010