Rooster Poem by Dorsey Baker

Rooster



Early in the morning
Hear that old rooster crow
Get up out of your bed
And get ready to go

That old rooster
Got some wings but he can't fly
Got to be just a chicken
Until the day
That he die

Early in the morning
That old rooster start crowing
Let you know
A Cold wind is coming
But you just don't know
Which way it's blowing!

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