Clucked Poems - Poems about Clucked

...Old MacDonald had a farm With some noisy critters on it. They mostly mooed, or neighed, Or clucked, or brayed, But some stayed Resolutely mute, I'm afraid. It wasn't his equines, Or bovines, ......Read the rest...

...Harold the Hugh Hefner wannabe carrot top... spry buck analogous to energizing bunny jump/kickstarted procreation ruckus. Home on the range cacophony quite absurd PlayBoy Bunny herd and f......Read the rest...

... Addiction damn what about it ? Its sure gets u into some doesnt it? Do you ever think about the consequences youve gone through . From being all lit..? The youve done just for a lil hit.........Read the rest...

...CHRISTMAS CHICKEN REVOLT Twas the night before Christmas, all through the coop, The chickens stirred, marching down the slope. They clucked and squawked across the street, Fed up with being se......Read the rest...

...Tyler was a real happy man, looking down at his phone, the mayor said,“We need less police, their crimes are so well known.” They’d not arrest if you stole less than a thousand from a store, an......Read the rest...

...Raisin gave the globe a tap to make it slowly spin “Rum,” she said, “it’s quite a big wide world we’re living in.” Rum looked up from lapping milk and wiped some from his face, “Use your nose to s......Read the rest...

...life’s unstable death’s staid ~ recombobulation comes by getting laid clucked a hen to her sterile rooster ~ being axed by the kitchen maid who was having a fling with the butler ~ he certainl......Read the rest...

..."The sky it falleth every day -- along with bird sh*t." -- Mother Earth of still a Chicken Little dying of a birth defect, disease, disaster, accident, or human abuse yet each five sec......Read the rest...

...Can't life's garden be happy without thistles or thorns Does the rosebush need brambles to greet blue skies of morn These questions I asked my father and my mother ~ They ea......Read the rest...

...Harold the Hugh Hefner carrot top buck Ruled his hare'm nsync with trumpeting Donald Duck, (loud enough to arouse Daisy), the former cartoon character, a pensive searing black kind Roebuck h......Read the rest...

...Holly McGilly was mean and rude to her mother today Justice, the old honest hen heard her and was blown away I will make that rude teenager take her rude words away She took Holly down in the barn......Read the rest...

...The eighth of May, is mother’s day, My son keeps chickens, eggs to lay, Kids came for lunch, love them so, Told us about their chicken Flo, Laying not easy, Flo clucked loud, Hungry after her f......Read the rest...

...Written by Gail R DeBole on July 19, 2021 Updated September 4, 2021 A baby who lived on a farm Would coo and gurgle with charm. She completely amazed Her family each day With all of her swee......Read the rest...

...As a poet, I'm not bound by rules, only my imagination. There's ink in my veins, gathering visions for inspiration. I paint words on paper, instead of on canvas with a brush Poetry is my aphrodisi......Read the rest...

......If felt like the whole of his foundation had collapsed, and not many people can recover from that, first he turned to his music, so he’d not have to think, when that wasn’t enough he grew more ......Read the rest...