chocolate, carrot, and chicken
The Chocolate Chicken
There was a chocolate chicken with wings so dark and smooth
He didn’t know he wasn’t real, he thought that he could move.
One day he went out in the sun to play with all his friends
He didn’t know that chocolate melts. Is this where our story ends?
Oh no, not now for he was there for many days and nights
He didn’t even notice when his friends took little bites.
He slowly started getting small and unknown to himself
He had to go back to the store to go back on a shelf.
When he got there he did see a rowdy little group
Buying carrots and a pot to make a healthy soup.
One cute kid did want him bad, to take him home that day
The chocolate chicken was happy when the boy took him away.
At the home of this cute boy, his name is still unknown
The chicken found his hollow self was without a single bone.
He was eaten quite quickly from his toes up to his head
His head was left inside the box on the table by the bed.
And now he sits and stares at all four walls and one big door
Wishing he could be back home on the shelf at that old store.