My Chickens
I have sixteen chickens with a special name for each one
They are all mine to take care of and they make things in life more fun
Joe’s the first and my most favorite of them all
He’s got a great cock-a-doodle and I like to listen to him call and call
He likes to play with me and he likes to eat bugs
I scoop him up and give him lots of hugs
Emma is my next favorite I like to eat her yummy eggs
She is soft and cuddly and has long, yellow legs
I have a lot more chickens from Maggy, Josey, Puffin, Pumpkin and Emily
I like to watch them scratch in the dirt and I carry them all around with me
I like to take them with me for a ride in the car, or make a special nest upon the roof or take them up to my fort or for a walk on the beach
They are good listeners and friends and have many lessons to teach
A few more of my special chicken friends are Doodles, Starlight, Ginger, Beauty, Rocky, Rosalind, and Strips, who lays me eggs brown and blue
And my last two chickens are Mary and Cheecky who I care for too
Each one I care for, each one I love for their special part
Each one a good friend who warms my heart.
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