Chickens' poem

Last night i dreamed of chickens,

there were chickens everywhere,

they were standing on my stomach,

they were nesting on my hair,

they were hoping on my head,

they were ruffling up their feathers,

as they raced about my bed.

They were on the chairs and tables,

they were on chandeliers,

they were roosting in the corners,

they were clucking in my ears,

they were chickens, chickens, chickens

for as far as i could see..

when i woke today, i noticed

they were eggs on top of me.

Fuhhhhh!!

-Jack Prelutsky-