Open Poetry #19 |
Word-processed Chicken |
Jaime Fradera Senior Member
since 2000-11-25
Posts 843Where no tyranny is tolerable |
Chicken 1: I am at home And it is night. Mother is lecturing us about chicken. She tells me To stop asking for more servings Because there isn't any left. She says that what is left Will be for me, the only son. My little cousin Plays in the corner with her doll, Having nothing else to do, And nothing to eat. 2: I find Mother In the kitchen eating chicken. I think: What? ... leftovers? ... She brings me a plate of chicken, Then another, then another ... I tell her a crumby joke I overheard while at Loyola, Where you weren't supposed to eat meat But did it anyway. (even though, in Waking Life I never went to school there. And I don't know I even spelled Loyola right.) 3: Eat the chicken, drink the wine Even when there isn't any. And have a good life, Even if they say you can't. After all, That's what the chicken you are eating Would be thinking. The way I figure, There are two choices: Either you eat the chicken Or ... ... And who wants to be beaten up by drumsticks, Or get ground up by gizzards? The common barnyard chicken is a fat, dumb, bird That evolution just forgot. 4: When Prince Charles came to south Texas, They served him some tamales. Just remember: You're not supposed to eat the leaves. For those up on Cape Cod Who don't know about tamales, They fall from trees. (Sorry, Nan, heehee) Neither here nor there but somewhere in between or maybe nowhere in particular, Jaime |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
Cute Jaime |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
LOL, from chicken chicken to word processed chicken. You're right, I wouldn't care to be beaten up by chicken wings. But it's already happened before, ya know? When I took care of a coop with over 100 chickens for a local vet....they didn't always wait patiently for dinner. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Bumped into my library. |
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rebekah33 Member
since 2001-12-13
Posts 140MD/NJ |
Interesting, i admire this piece-not sure if i get it but I admire it-anyway as a student of Loyola, MD I wanted to say you indeed spelled it right! -R. "So stop and love and dance and live and laugh until you cry" Edwin McCain |
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