By: Jim Kudrik
Chicken footprints look
just like swift birds diving down
as they never are
By: Kirk Dumji
Chicken crosses road
Not to question, just to do
Why oh why do you?
By: Doreen Goldfarb
Cute, bright, and quacky
In spirit my feet are webbed
Put them on my bill
By: Naomi Fountain
Oh angry gander
Why must you hiss at me so?
Choose love like ducks do
By: Elroy Kupenpott
Turkey in a tree?
We all thought you couldn’t fly
Oh, but fly you do