Leading the Way
The male will always lead,
so it’s been said,
a flamboyant rooster
strutting his stuff
while the fluffy bird-brained
females dutifully follow,
so it’s been said.
But, we say no
not here,
not now.
We’ll only follow
where we want to go.
We’ll let him stride on ahead,
strutting his stuff,
and make a diversion
for a little of what we fancy.
We’ll scratch up a juicy morsel here,
reach out to catch a flighty creature there.
We’ll have a nibble of this and a nibble of that.
And he won’t know,
he never looks back,
we know
so we’ll chuckle away
to ourselves
while he strides on alone,
unknowing,
strutting his stuff
thinking he’s leading.
We won’t be watching.
We won’t be following.
We’ll make out own way.
We’ll stray.



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Leading the Way by Lynn White
Leading the Way by Lynn White The male will always lead, so it’s been said, a flamboyant rooster strutting his stuff while the fluffy bird-brained females dutifully follow, so it’s been said....READ MORE

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