cock of the run
You have heard of the cock of the walk?
I crow in a lovely way, I never do squawk.
I am better than that, I am the cock of the run.
I am the best of the best, and all kinds of fun.
My feathers are gorgeous, I am handsome you see.
There might not be any other fowl close to as pretty as me.
I strut with my proudness all the way down my feathers and feet.
I am the cock of the run; my proud arrogance can never be beat!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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