No Fried Chicken

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    No Fried Chicken
    hey did you see the size of that chicken

    she was running through my yard all day

    feathers flying everywhere

    to the chicken i tried to catch up

    so i could fry it up

    but she was to fast for me

    then that damn chicken started throwing eggs at me

    and i couldnt find her

    i think she was hiding in my neighbors tree

    that damn chicken and me

    she just dont get it, eye to eye we dont see

    i want to cook her up but she wont let me

    so hot dogs and beer it will have to be

    so the next time you want chicken

    dont come looking in my yard

    cuz feathers and eggs is all youll see

    Copyright ©2009 Richard Daly

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    sassysweet commented on No Fried Chicken

    07-11-2009

    Thats very funny, I like it alot. Have to read more of your poetry.
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    Disheau

    07/11/2009

    THank you Again.. Looks like i will need to post more of my poetry...Have a wonderfull day. I must read what you write as well.

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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