chickens

22AUG26

in the pen

writes the pen
ideas it asserts
like a hen
scratches the dirt

down by the barn
in its yard
spinning yarns
like a bard

weathered planks
like arrows in a quiver
sailing by the banks
of a might river

the eggs laid
along with the poop
hoping bigfoot doesn't raid
the chicken coop

time to grieve 
down on the farm
easier to believe
under his arm

Enjoy your Saturday. Do not remain aloof from the goof.

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