It could have been a rapper;
A true barnyard superstar,
Maybe a feathered hero,
It could have gone so far.
This could have been a chick
Who went on to poultry fame.
Every hen in this world
Might have known this chicken's name.
Mom says, "Quit daydreaming.
You're going to make us late."
I guess I'll stop thinking,
About this egg on my plate.