The Chicken, an Unbrave Event

funny poetry!

Move a way chicken,
it’s a police investigation,
your presence is unholy,
unsacred, disturbing the peace,
the kindness of this dead victim.

The chicken moved,
and the crime scene was developing,
there was a crime,a dead wounded victim.(apparently poked)

It was night , with some light,
a lot of flashlights,
covering the sky with many bloody dyes,
and it was almost though to be a lovely night.

The chicken entangled itself in,
took jurisdiction with a fake badge,
said , this is my crime scene,
move a way .

Now the chicken was in control,
showing off his deduction skills,
playing like a god.

When finally he solved the murder,
realizing , he was the killer,
an unbrave event it was.

Author's Note

I just thought : " lets write something funny".
You can find this poem in my blog! and other poems as well!