Five Brown Chickens

Five brown chickens

in the barn scratching

looking for a place

for their eggs' hatching.  

Along comes the farmer,

he gives a big HOOT

then under the fence

the chickens all scoot.

CLUCK says the first chicken

as she takes the dive.

CLUCK, CLUCK says the second

as she tries to stay alive.

CLUCK, CLUCK, CLUCK

says the third one

LET'S NOT BE RUDE.

CLUCK, CLUCK, CLUCK, CLUCK

says the fourth, LET'S LOOK FOR FOOD.

But the fifth was the rooster

he called,COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO

LET'S GET OUT OF HERE

BEFORE WE'RE IN THE STEW.

     Do you like chickens?  How about trying a chicken poem today?  Have you read many chicken haiku?  Maybe that will work for you.  Have a great Saturday.
And if you hatch something interesting, please share your poem with me.  You know egg-sactly what I mean.