Westerly... An apple of the eye Quiet, opportunity to carry Yet, for a secret lover, with why...
Why is a chicken going to ****? Because, why, is all a chicken has for pie... Include a vanity, with adoration to start A short interlude, with chicken pride
Sit, with a ******* Does a prayer, include the smile? When roosters due, done is a sucker For the best you have to offer, denial
Hope you see the day, dream... Singing the blues, is all youth... Staring at the ceiling, is a dressing whim... Somewhere over the rainbow, patience is couth...
Pity from hell And the arm's of frugality Found to wish, to even tell... The ides of patience, with a sigh's measure, quality?
Believe it or not, they also have easter rats that know how to play...