They might try to help you feather your nest
So that they can come back to steal your eggs.
"It is the year of the coq"
Said Alice from Dallas
"Rooster rhymes with booster
and gallus with phallus"
Ladies, prepare for a goose
Grope Meister Trump's on the loose
Not one clucking request
Will ever feather your nest
The Russians gave him a boost
So Grope Meister Trump rules the roost
But if you follow his lead,
"You're fired", with no chicken feed!
The Coq struts and crows
But forgets what he owes
To everyone in the coop
Who did not know "dupe" from poop!
HAND
Nine months by the hand of mother natures clock
Our first born child will finally know and understand
Why I went to such great lengths to land
Her mothers hand , My beautiful wife , the love of my life
With whom I chose to breed
Fulfils my every waking need
With you in mind , I chose only the very best to feather your nest
Trust me when I say your mother blew away the Rest
For her affection there never any contest
From the moment of your conception
You will share in the love which I have been blessed
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