The sun rises
Behind the wooden coop
Up pop their heads
And out they troop
A gleaming plumage
They begin to search
For slugs and worms
Then back to their perch
Laying my breakfast
Then they dig up my weeds
They are very handy pets
Covering many of my needs!
Amusing to watch
They are my feathered friends
Roxy and Ginger
Perfect, joyful little hens!
