Sunday 27 February 2011

The Proudest Chicken

The proudest chicken ruled the roost,
The strongest figure in the coop.
For although her pay was chicken feed,
It helped her through with all her needs.



The wooden walls, the wards vs. fox,
The straw-filled beds, the simple locks.
An egg, a gaol, a single aim,
Amongst the others, all the same.

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