Would every single stricken chicken,
feathers plucked and out of luck,
headless,
legs pulled as your lips smack
through another hurried lunch,
prefer to roost
and cluck
and lay
another
egg for you today?
posted on dverse open link night 108.
http://dversepoets.com/2013/08/06/open-link-night-week-108/
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Tuesday, 6 August 2013
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