Why do goats, with ten acres at their disposal...
eat all my roses,
and my irises,
and pull out my bedding plants?
Why do chicken's not go into their house,
when it rains?
Why do hatchling say, 'I'm hungry!'
and when I make crepes, they say, 'No t'ank you.'
Sometimes, I wonder why.
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