You can’t Milk a BullA Poem by Brother JacobI am a rooster my name is Sam. I am a rooster, that’s what I am. I can’t lay eggs, I am not a hen. I am a rooster I’ll say that again. I’m proud to be a rooster, that’s how God made me. A rooster I’m proud to be. I am a hen my name is Pam. I am a hen, that’s what I am. I lay eggs; I produce the farmer food. I am not a rooster, I must conclude. I’m proud to be a hen, that’s how God made me. A hen I’m proud to be. I am a bull my name Graham. I am a bull that’s what I am. I can’t produce milk, I am not a cow. You say I can become one I don’t see how. I’m proud to be a bull that’s how God made me. A bull I’m proud to be. I am a cow my name is Fran. I am a cow that’s what I am. I produce milk for the farmer to drink. I’m not a bull, you better rethink. I’m proud to be a cow that’s how God made me. A cow I’m proud to be. Gender does matter; you may think what I’m saying is cruel, but you can’t get eggs from a rooster, nor can you milk a bull © 2023 Brother Jacob |
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Added on April 7, 2022 Last Updated on June 20, 2023 Author
Brother JacobAboutHello, my name is Jacob; I am a Christian author in my early 20's. I'm not perfect just a sinner saved by the Precious Blood of Jesus Christ. more..Writing
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