Chicken Beauty Pageant

Ma stitched gowns from feedbag seams,
Granny curled feathers with egg-white dreams.
Henrietta strutted in high-heeled claws,
Clucked a speech on poultry laws.
Cousin Lou emceed the show,
Wore a tux and tripped on dough.
Miss Cluckles won for “Best Beak Shine,”
Pecked the trophy–it was borderline.
A rooster fainted when she twirled,
Declared her “Queen of the Cluckin’ World!”
Uncle Jeb served as backstage crew,
But lost a wig and one left shoe.
The preacher prayed for modest hens,
But left with glitter on his lens.
The crowd went wild for Feather Mae,
Who winked and laid an egg bouquet.
So every spring, our barn’s in glam,
With hens in heels and roosters–hammed.

Alan Nafzger (editor@bohiney.com)

Last Updated on May 23, 2026 by Alan Nafzger

By Alan Nafzger

Professor Alan Nafzger is the publisher of Farm.FM, writing from Wichita Falls, Texas. He earned his Ph.D. in political science with a focus on rural policy and agricultural economics, a master's degree in public administration emphasizing rural development, and a bachelor's degree in political science. Over a dual career spanning 57 years, he has taught rural policy, agricultural economics, and county administration while managing a family operation that includes farming, ranching, and dairy. The classroom and the farmstead keep each other honest: he writes about the policies he has studied and the cattle, crops, and milk checks he has actually had to live with.

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