Cockerel Poems - Poems about Cockerel

Cockerel~A painting by Marc Chargal.. confused cockerel, turned night into day, like some humans. ...

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When his father-in-law got him into the poultry biz in Rhode Island Joe had not fully contemplated that first day to market when he when he failed to truss and bag the birds properly, a holy-moly cock-up so when he tossed them into his ’02 Honda Accord LX to parlay the beasties down 95 South RI, they managed to wriggle free the...

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Who is this muse before me stood? I know her not, I say. A temperate stirring of the blood, I bid her go away. Her seducing, warm, pacific smile, The shining in her eye; I watch her handsome form a while And yet, her I deny. I took, once more, a further glance Affirming what I thought. A glowing, flowing, countenance Upon mine eyes here brought. I...

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4.30 cockerel crows, Turn over back to sleep, 4.50 it crows again, Cockerel is doing my head in, It crows yet again, May as well get up. Sitting in the garden in the sun, Cockerel still crowing at half past ten, Blocking it out as best I can, Stay sitting in the sun, Crowing yet again. Next morning 4am not again, Cockadoodledoo it goes, "Belt up" I...

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stentor of the dawn shatters drowsy morning sky ~ time to seize the day 27.04.20 Morning Praise Poetry Contest ~ Sponsored by: Raul Moreno...

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rooster wakes the dawn sound of hens fluttering wings tender grass springs out 4/25/2020 Poetry Contest: Morning Praise Sponsored by: Raul Moreno...

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Strutting a glowing plumage; . The cockerel stood akimbo, Lord of the manor, realm in view, All the hens rambunctious, As unease...

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The trumpet fails to blast not for lack of wind; but a wear. An old cockerel crows at dawn, not to herald the day but to hint the world: I'm alive, awake; to stir the snorer from waste. It's pretty sleeping early. Dreaming before a slumber; a shadow ...

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