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Old Rooster
I got choked at a meal, the old rooster
Finally stood up when I had reached the stage
Where I thought my life would turn a page
He kept on eating his meal, definitely not my ego booster
My meal was not much enjoyed, and I felt bad
Others meal I had I interrupted
Even though my thoughts were corrupted
Because I felt he was a cad, to be alive I was glad
The old rooster used to strut around and is such a jerk
Problem is he thinks he's perfect
In every way of life's living and aspect
Good most days he's gone and loves to work
I guess all old roosters have their faults
Some gamble, some drink too much
Some with reality out of touch
There are some who away waltz
All in all, the old rooster has good traits
Some bad things I can overlook
I just go read a poetry book
At least he's not Patrick Bateman at the hotel Bates'
Copyright ©
Sara Kendrick
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