I sometimes think I'd rather crow And be a rooster than to roost And be a crow. A rooster he can roost also, Which don't seem fair when crows can't crow. Which may help, some. Still I dunno. Crows should be glad of one thing, though; Nobody thinks of eating crow, While roosters they are good enough For anyone unless they're tough. There are lots of tough old roosters though, And anyway a crow can't crow, So mebby roosters stand more show. It looks that way. But I dunno. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHRISTMAS EVERYWHERE by PHILLIPS BROOKS THE DARK-EYED GENTLEMAN by THOMAS HARDY HAMPTON BEACH by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER AUTUMN MALADE by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE LYSISTRATA: HYMN OF PEACE; CHORUSES OF ATHENIANS AND SPARTANS by ARISTOPHANES THE ISLAND OF THE SCOTS by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN |