The theme is chicken!
My entry for judging is the last.
Chicken crosses road,
many places to go, yet
still the butt of jokes.
Early morning hens
peck peck pecking their breakfast.
Then creating mine.
Every time I err,
The bird of disapproval
shames me with one look
He like a peacock,
She with lovely pale colors.
Quite the poultry pair.