The Odd Ball
The rooster cock-a- doodle -doos ;
Good morning how are you?
The sun with warmth kisses the cheek;
From sky of
The chicken sits upon new eggs.
She laid in early morn;
The farmer rises still while dark;
To feed them all with corn.
Amongst the chickens clucking there;
One odd ball stands so tall.
He has a
beak and feathers though;
He's not the same at all.
He walks around and struts his stuff;
He must not know his fate.
I wonder if he knew the truth;
Would turkey fill our plate?
Thank the Lord for yummy turkey;
for giblet gravy too.
Just remember to be thankful
Cause, the turkey could be you.
Humor ( song)
November 26th, 2014
Thanksgiving, turkey, food, farm, chickens, rooster, humor, song,