A very interesting guard
Stands in a field of long grass.
This tin turkey waits for those to pass
So that he can chase them back over
The fence if one makes it onto his patch,
For signs on all the trees say, "No Trespass!"
I fear his sharp beak, don't you? Scary
Memories of childhood, of Hungry Geese,
Memories of childhood, of Hungry Geese,
I kid not....I have not forgot.
This tin turkey wants to
Be left In peace,
So on our way
We go, we go!
On our way
We go!
On our way
We go!
I think I will name him...Garbo,
For by his very tone, I know
He wants to be left…
Alone!
The Tin Turkey
by
Denise
(Yes, I know, he is really a rooster, but he acted like a real turkey. All joking aside, I would love it if he made a home in our garden. I took this photo in 2015.)
