Atilla the Hen

Atilla the Hen was peckin' again

Picking up seeds from the bottom of her pen

Up with the larks

As she did now and then

Nothin' much happenin' 'cept to clear up her den

Atilla the Hen was scratchin' some more

Pickin' up seeds and cleaning the floor

Down on the farm

Ain't much else to do

'Cept just to crow with a cockerel or two

Atilla the Hen was bobbin' right here

Since food in the shops was tasty but dear

A farmyard picnic was quite a nice treat

If you didn't mind, dirtying your feet

Lookin' for things that are tasty to eat

Atilla the Hen was clickin' and cluckin'

Finding nice titbits and things just to tuck in

She scratched about with her clawed hen feet and danced about looking for things to eat What better way to spend your day

Lookin' for things to eat in the hay

Where It's At !

Spell as many words as you can with the letters A-T.

© Jacqueline Richards 2005