Chicken (Fun Poem 23)

We have all heard it asked
why did the chicken cross the road?
The answer is so simple;
the poor old chicken had BO.
The other chickens pointed a wing and said, “Go.”
So off he trotted in despair,
and crossed the road without a care,
because on the other side,
the grass was greener there.

19 May 2007

poem by David Harris
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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