Cock Fight
Proudly those cocks prance
Circling the other in dance
Crassly they peck then strut
Sharp in beck and detract
Tilting their heads in study
Shrewdly they're each ready
Smooth and certain they deflect
No moment of regret to reflect
They hide greater feelings of pain
And show no anguish, only disdain
Colorful feathers bloody the street
But nothing would stop this pageant
Copyright © Misheel Chuluun | Year Posted 2009
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