My Chick

My chick is fuzzy, cute and round

His eyes are small and chocolate brown.

His feet are silky, small and grey

With toes that on my finger stay.

His brothers keep him warm by night,

They cheep and peep with all their might.

This spreads to him and makes him call,

"Oh mommy take me to the mall!"

My chick has wings that flap and flap,

But leave him on the ground so flat.

He stays and waits and eats his crumbs

And waits until his time will come.