My chickens

Posted on June 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

When I was a little boy
Short trousers and long socks
I looked after ten chickens
And got my share of shocks
Feeding them each morning
They would peck my legs sore
But gradually when they realised
I brought wild food
The more
I brought
The less they pecked at me
I soon became a friend
That’s when they kind of realised
That the pecking had to end

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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