Mr Mascellani's Musings

I say, look over yonder at that thar rooster
He’s dancin’ and prancin’and romancin’ the lady chickens
--hens that is.
He’s flippin’ and a floppin’ and jim jam jopplin';
he’s crowin’, he’s schmoozin’ and a groovin’.
He’s struttin’, butt feather waggin’, shaggin’,
braggin’, beboppin’ ,name droppin’, hippin'
and hoppin’, film-flamin’, slammin’,
wailin’ and wham-bam-thank-you-mamin’.
He’s one happenin' rooster.
Look at him, go, go, go.
Hurry! Hurry!
Damn.
You missed it.
He’s snoozin' now.