I'M In Love With A Chicken - Poem by Nick Hilton
She is my one and only hen,
All day long she's in her pen,
Pecking away at the seed,
Listening to love poetry that i read.
My fair feathered loved one,
Every night at the setting of the sun,
I think of you and your tiny beak,
If only you could understand the words i speak.
I will love you to the end,
Though you can never be more than a friend,
Some would say i'm love stricken,
For i'm in love with a chicken.
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