The Little Chicks Poem by C.D. Xiang

The Little Chicks



Minuscule, dainty, flocculent and docile
Creations of the sun and beautiful sunflowers
Scent of fresh milks and esters
Flavorings of rose and chrysanthemums
With a gait that ensues admirable gazes
And a pristine temperament far from humans'
Soft and yet gleeful, brittle but determined
A tiny animal that soars from the status quo
Giving novelty to the prosaic, mechanized world.

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