Rooster

Oh to be a rooster
Strutting ‘round the yard
King of all the chickens
That I need to guard
During the dark of night
I’d sit atop my keep
When the sun starts shining
I’d wake you from your sleep
Pecking really hard
With 15 pounds of force
If I did it long enough
I could kill a horse
If I wasn’t on this farm
I would be a model
Because you see I have a very
Large and handsome wattle