RED ROOSTER in your gray coop, O stately creature with tail-feathers red and blue, Yellow and black, You have a comb gay as a parade On your head: You have pearl trinkets On your feet: The short feathers smooth along your back Are the dark color of wet rocks, Or the rippled green of ships When I look at their sides through water. I don't know how you happened to be made So proud, so foolish, Wearing your coat of many colors, Shouting all day long your crooked words, Loud . . . sharp . . . not beautiful! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IMPELLED by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON CANTICLE OF THE RACE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 3. NAPLES by SARA TEASDALE LOVE TO THE CHURCH by TIMOTHY DWIGHT PUTTING IN THE SEED by ROBERT FROST TO THE WHITE FIENDS by CLAUDE MCKAY THE BIRTH SONG OF CHRIST by EDMUND HAMILTON SEARS |