A flock of cockys
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Clancy Holt, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2005
This morning I watched a flock of cockys,
The most entertaining sight I've seen,
They squawked and squealed in a flurry of feathers,
'Till the trees were no longer green,
..........Entertaining Flock of Cockys.
My brother wanted to grab his gun,
(As non-thinking brothers do,)
And start randomly shooting everyone,
But the cockys gave a rebelious squawk,
And away they flew,
..........Rebelious Flock of Cockys.
And as I stood there,
(Quite sad I might add,)
To have known those entertaining,rebelious cockys,
Makes my soul glad.