Chicken DelimitedA Poem by Lucinda BogartChickens and dumplin’s It’s always somethin’
That gets in the way of my rhymes
The job or the family
Sleep or progeny
Perhaps I could buy me more time
Enough is enough
I’m done with your stuff
Says the keeper who sounds the chimes
No says I
I’ll give you the sky
Or sell you this poem for a dime
© 2008 Lucinda BogartReviews
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7 Reviews Added on March 22, 2008 AuthorLucinda BogartAboutOn a journey of self discovery...learning to see the best in others....striving to be the best I can be. more..Writing
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