Rooster as metaphor, he seems sublime, subborn male ego, must be on top.

   

What a clever deception…though he wears a chastity belt

Under it all is the male pride and stubborn ego…

What do you say? Nothing…

The Cock of the Walk will reveal himself in time.

And when he does he frightens

Feathers fly…yours and mine

Since you are only a chick what to do with a prick?

Shut down and hide under the old hen house

An old female bird arrives; her feathers egg beaten

She has advice. Wait…then take flight from this hen house Prig

Las Vegas beckons with all it perks…Watch out though dear

Popeye’s fried chicken off route 77 has great allure

So what! I’d rather be eaten by happy children than poked to death by

that rooster’s limp mutton….

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  • Parish Loveless on Jan 1, 2010

    Provocative, intelligent, clean & humorous ….

  • LOVELYHONEY on Jan 13, 2010

    The cock is like a cock
    It stutters, it flutters
    He only solidly does stand
    People love to hold his hand
    But then he struts away,
    With an ego
    Megalomaniac Ego,
    He just walks away.

    Without as much as
    having said a word
    He thinks the whole world
    has him heard.

    He is Mr Cock what do you say
    If one comes across your way
    Kick him hard any way and say
    Mr Cock get out of my way
    You have to only
    in your ken stay.

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