'Cock a doodle do! '
hollers the cockerel
then jives & jazzes it up.
'Cock a doodly doo! '
he hollers even more
right outside
our window.
'Cock a doodle don't! '
I holler back
and it departs sharpish
highly insulted by my affrontry
and the high-flying right foot boot.
'Make the sun come up...yourself!
Ya lazy runt!
it tosses over its
shoulder
going in search of
hen heaven.
:))))) in search of a hen heaven, yea, well said :))) Well, 'Cock a doodle do! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a wonderful cluckity cluck poem about a noisy old rooster! You make everything sound so much fun with your festive and witty pen... lovely poem from a lovely poet to a lovely poet. HG: -) xx