Monday, December 27, 2021

Three Faverolles

three chickens sat
white and fat
in a grass green barnyard
clucking and bobbing
stupid and tame
waiting for the farmer to
throw them the
meal

seeded in the needed feed
was another of their number
dead for no reason
but fleas on his head
and they clucked 
with pleasure
as they fed fed fed

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