The Hamlet Project

My mind must be in the gutter today
Because all I can think about
Is a morning cock crew.
I picture a team of uniformed fellows
Sent in, running, first thing in the morning
To address the needs of the cock.
Perhaps they erect it
Get it up on blocks to look under the chassis
Take it for a spin
Bring it in to the garage
To fine tune it.
The morning cock crew
Bustle about
Making light work for the crew
That comes in the evening.