Ten Dead ChickensA Poem by NevilleInspired by my recent African experience.Ten Dead Chickens We woke to find ten Dead chickens in the yard . Not a single broken neck between them And no throats cut either . This was not the work of Dog, fox, dingo or feral cat . We checked the water was untainted And the grain still fresh . However without funds and goods To exchange or pay the Vet Man . It was necessary to consult A local Shaman . Who threw three bones A stone and a feather . All loosely bound in un-tanned leather Against the dung wall . He then concluded We were visited in the night . By some mischievous Dust Devil Who simply came to play and merely took Ten chicken’s breaths away . © 2013 Neville |
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1 Review Added on March 30, 2013 Last Updated on March 30, 2013 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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