Intelligent being,driven by nature,
gets up and proceeds to hold forth,
everyone living out in the countryside pure,
knows the Rooster's right on course.
But one such bird lives at hand,
who knows not right from wrong,
cause as the clock strikes 02.00 am,as planned,
he bursts forth into cacophonic song.
is he part of a new flock of terror-bird?
whove been taught sledging by waugh??
dreamless sleep is broken by sound unheard,
someone shove a sock in his craw!!
by day hes mute,perhaps even asleep?
by twilight his acoustics are honed ,
by night he struts,preens, an insomniac's "cheep",
the RHYMONSTER shrugs-"my sleep is postponed"
GREETINGS RHYMONSTER
rooster =male of hen=father of chick
waugh= captain of australian cricket team= master of mental disintegration
apologies for the title..
heh
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