The Cock of the Town
The Cock Of The Town
Poppy cock! says the clucking cock
to the beat of the clicking clock.
He bobs his head up and down
as the world turns around.
He's looking for another cock to block,
it for the thrill of the fight that he wants to lock.
He struts his stuff like he's the cock of the town
it's true none of his hens have a frown.
Perhaps he is the cock of the town.
Copyright © Marie Harrison | Year Posted 2010
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