WET CHICKEN

Thomas J. Dooley

The teacher warned me about you

Your just another cackling fool

The smell of you is just not cool

 

Wet chicken

Not enough sense to get out of the rain

Wet chicken

Always looking for someone to blame

 

Sitting on your stoop not minding what you do

So privileged sitting above everybody

If told to, you would eat the president's poop

 

Wet chicken

Not enough sense you got no shame

Wet chicken

Living in lire's cage, you gave your freedom away

 

Farmer Don whoring you out just for scrambled eggs

Taken advantage of one day will cost you thigh and a leg

You will be the Kentucky fried fool to the winning team he will serve you

 

Wet chicken

Strutting with nothing to do

Wet chicken

A FOX will make a fool of you and eat you

 

 

©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2019

 

 

  • Author: Thomas J. Dooley (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 7th, 2019 19:53
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is to all those who wear those red hats but don't know why.
  • Category: Sociopolitical
  • Views: 12
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