Chickens, Chickens, a Barnyard Poem

Chickens clucking all around

It’s a delight to hear the sound.

Cock-a-doodle-dooo

It’s good to see you too!

Big roosters, little hens,

All roaming with no pens.

My chickens roaming the land is quite a sight

On the ground all day, and in the trees at night!


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