Mechanically Separated Chicken Poem by Nathanael Verrill

Mechanically Separated Chicken



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Undress it slowly with your eyes
Embrace her hard and soft
Sounds with a sultry tongue.
When you have her down to
Form and meter, frown.
Her beauty is almost gone.
But do not stop
Continue on; to
Claw the creature for consonance
Poke and prod her punctuation
Does it rhyme? And how?
What species is she?
Does she slant?
Does she speak? If not to you,
to whom? Now that she’s stripped, without consent
do you think she’s by heaven sent?
Or will you now, just walk away

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Catrina Heart 03 November 2009

a unique approach to write poetry yet kind of winning to the protagonist...well done! ! !

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