It's All Play Poem by Manonton Dalan

It's All Play



i was a knee high
playing with chicks
that soft yellow
feathers chirping
calling their mom
i feed them well

they're fearless
will go anywhere
beneath wood file
i keep puppy from
getting too close
she smack them

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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