Dressed Chickens Poem by C. P. Sharma

Dressed Chickens



We are
dressed chickens
sizzling chilly red hot
in civil dress
with bow
and coat

Ready to be served
at a grand feast
but within, we
are worse
than the
beast

Flora and fauna
we have destroyed
Now our own race
is in the briefcase
if we don't
care for
chicks

Dressed Chickens
Monday, July 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: ecology
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C. P. Sharma

C. P. Sharma

Bissau, Rajasthan
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