the chicken and i
are not so different.
flightless, confused
overlooked
and best when fried.
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PoetryA light buzzing distracts you from whatever you're doing. There is an old, weathered monitor on a table next to you. You could have sworn that it had just *appeared* out of thin air. Out of curiosity, you stare at it for a moment. The screen flicke...
poem about a chicken - last edited in sept. 2023
the chicken and i
are not so different.
flightless, confused
overlooked
and best when fried.
