The Hen and Me
The hen and me
Why is it me, Lord?
Why did the hen look at me with blush eyes?
Why did the goat seem to chide me?
The twit encounters,
The dessert departs,
Shadow, the gray shadow grabs the ethics.
The hen is on tizzy and manic.
Buffalo mows and greets me as twonk!
Venus appears and smiles
Tries to convince by Mutha.
The hen smiles and blushes
Calling me to her chamber!
My soul is so far, threw me from the heart!
© 2019 Md Akbar Ali