Chicken Coop Poems | Examples


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Premium Member Chicken Coop People

We whirled around like flakes in a snow globe. 
Dad weaving miracles, keeping us un-cold. 
5 peeps living under a sway-backed roof. 
In a one-bedroom converted chicken coop.

Feathered tenants must've thought it a mansion.
Dad and Mom must've thought it a land-based Titanic. 
Uncle Barnacle must've thought it a great place to crash.
Brother and I were just 2 gumdrops adrift in Candyland.

There're just two of us chicken coop people left. 
We never chat about our chicken coop past.
I thank Rooster for busting his beak, keeping us fed. 
And a hen who panned love from lean times and trash.

Premium Member Getting by on good looks

He prances around so proud like he owns the coop
He'd feed the hens but can't manoeuver the scoop



AP: Honorable Mention 2026

Premium Member What Is Wrong Lucille

The McCormick’s chicken gatherer and feeder was only six-years-young
She was awakened daily at four-twenty, which was absolutely no fun.
But it was her duty to gather the eggs from the chicken house.
Sometimes when she entered there would dart out a mouse.

Once there was evidence of a fox in the midst of the flock.
One hen did not fare well, her head lying as if on a chopping block.
Worst of all, one day, the chicken house was in a dire way.
What is wrong, Lucille? asked mother. The chicken coop is on fire today.


Hula Hoop and Chicken Coop

Hula Hoop and Chicken Coop

had a hula hoop
we were thrown for a big loop
cruddy chicken coup

Premium Member In the Chicken Coop

In the Chicken Coop
4/23/2015

In the chicken coop in our side yard
When I was just a child
My siblings taught me how to cuss
It drove my mother wild

We went into the Chicken house
And climbed upon the perch
Then said some words you never heard
On Sunday while in church

We said them way too loudly
Just laughing all the while
What happened next you'll never guess
It did not make us smile

My mother yelled come in the house
For dessert we had some hope
We went in hoping for the best
Got our mouths washed out with soap

The lesson learned for me that day
Here and now I have to tell
If your mother calls when cussing
Be smart and run like hell

Premium Member Chicken Coop Breeze

country road
honeysuckle smell floating
on chicken coop breeze


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