The Poultry Tales.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Poultry Tales....
my morning
is clear and divine,
until i heard the
cock crowing looking
for more hens
in the backyard where
grains are scattered
for their
morning meal.
in the world of chickens,
more is required.
the more eggs in the poultry
the better,
the cockier the cocks,
the happier the master.
and all those flirting hens
always makes the
farmer smile.
Thursday, May 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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