Cheeky Chooks in Spring

Bwaark! goes the morning, loud and clear,
Fluffy feathered friends strut near.
Spring has sprung, the air is sweet,
Chicks hatching at our feet.

Clucking chickens pecking pellets,
In cozy coops and grassy cellars.
Strutting proudly, wings a-flap,
Cheeky chooks in a merry lap.

Frolicking under skies so blue,
Feathers ruffled, joy anew.
Life begins with chirps and cheer—
A barnyard symphony we hold dear.