about the age of 6
my momma had a hen house
where this mean
old
rooster
lived
One day while I was minding
the business of my self
that mean old nasty rooster
got to chasing me round the yard
Peck,
peck,
pecking
at my little legs
run,
run,
running
as fast as I could
to get to the
top
of
my metal swing set
YELLING
for my daddy
&
CRYING
for my momma
&
kicking at that
mean old nasty rooster
Well...
daddy chased that rooster
round and round the yard
with his
BIG OLD leather belt.....
whipping its ass but good
Daddy put that rooster in a metal cage
and momma took it to the pound
that mean old nasty rooster
got what was coming to him . . .
.... He got
put
into
the ground
By KF Mosca
Copyright © 2012
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