Not to worry dear
cheer is near.
Pick up a pen and
draw out a hen.
Colour her yellow to
make her mellow.
She is just a hen so
she couldn’t fight men
If she is red
she will cause dread.
Do as you are told or
you won’t live to turn old.
Sure they stared
Both pen and men paired.
Tell them Ben—
what colour is your hen?
Out she came,
glad and game,
purple and pink
no time to blink.
Think, think.
Queer was Ben’s hen
what say the men and the pen?