Turkey Poem
by jill | Nov 18, 2024 | Blog |
Two Toms and a Hen
She crosses verdant
meadow, ignores
two toms. Colorful
feathers full-fanned
to impress her.
They slowly take turns,
gliding toward her.
Duet gabbers serenade,
rose red wattles aflutter.
Which one will she
choose to be her lover?
Nonchalantly stretches
long neck, as she passes
them down dirt road.
Choose honey choose!
But she just sashays by
and they both sadly lose.
San Diego Poetry Annual 2023-24
Now go back and try to read this out loud!
Oh I love this one!!! That’s one smart hen 😉
Kim – LOL!
So fun, with a dance involved it seems!
Very good indeed. xo
Leslie,
Thank you for reading!
#metooJennyO
Ha!
Loved the poem and Kim’s observation. I think of myself as one smart and very happy hen.
Margaret – I’m happy to hear you’re happy!
Run… They’re all just show-offs.
This is such a fun poem.
Judy – Aren’t we all?