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Chicken Raptor Or The Fluffy Menace Or Emily Had It All Wrong - Poem by jim smith

Hope was to be that thing with feathers
But instead I got cluckers
Neither rain nor stormy weather(s)
Will shut up the little....fellows

They tear and rend
From from wax to wane
The wire bends
With fatigue hardly feined

How much is the feed?
An arm and a leg
Just think! What a deal!
All for one lousy egg

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Comments about Chicken Raptor Or The Fluffy Menace Or Emily Had It All Wrong by jim smith

  • Rookie Bob Oldfield (6/3/2007 10:59:00 PM)

    Both 'captivating'...and witty, Jim. Give us some more - I'm with Elysabeth's sentiments..! !
    Cheers
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 1, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 20, 2011


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