Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Chicken
No chicken left
All is gone
eaten by myself
and my friends
Now you will
have to go to a farm
To catch a chicken
to kill the chicken
to pluck the chicken
to cut the chicken
to take out innards
from the chicken
to wash the chicken
sprinkle it with spice
to bake the chicken
to eat the chicken ...
Wait a second,
here comes
a farmer's wife.
Who is going
to pay for mine
chicken?
Copyright (c) Marie Neumann
Pottsville, 2/28/2009
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