I never thought I'd care a dickens,
for the beauty of common chickens,
they're fluffy and cute, in their little chick suit,
just eating, and sleeping and pooping.
The red light then shines,
on their feed, oh how they dine!
they peep, scratch and go to sleep,
and then slumber, in a tumble so sweet.
So later when they're layers,
and go to sleep after prayers,
I wonder at night, in the soft, dimming light,
what do chickens dream of at night?
for the beauty of common chickens,
they're fluffy and cute, in their little chick suit,
just eating, and sleeping and pooping.
The red light then shines,
on their feed, oh how they dine!
they peep, scratch and go to sleep,
and then slumber, in a tumble so sweet.
So later when they're layers,
and go to sleep after prayers,
I wonder at night, in the soft, dimming light,
what do chickens dream of at night?
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