Caren Krutsinger Poet Diminished Hexaverse

Barnyard Clowns For Sure

Chickens are funny 
In so many ways
Barnyard clowns for sure
Pecking and clucking
Fighting over feed

Some are road kill
Suicidal
Kamikaze
Free range chickens

White feathers
Golden beaks
Staring eyes

Barnyard
Cackling
Magic

Chicks

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M. L. Kiser March 28, 2019 at 7:46 AM Baha! My neighbors have theirs trained; they come to a whistle; no" and graciously deliver my eggs to my basement stairs. They all have Harry Potter names and Dumbledore is a hen now. I love listening to their gossip. Enjoyed this immensely. Caren Krutsinger March 28, 2019 at 8:44 AM If you know chickens, then you would enjoy this a bit more. Congratulations on knowing them.

Nette Onclaud March 27, 2019 at 4:03 PM your keen sense for details comes alive through your charming poem, caren... love ' kamikaze,' so striking!...huggs Caren Krutsinger March 27, 2019 at 5:14 PM Thank you Nette. I have hit two or three in the road thanks to the farmer behind me having free range chickens, free range goats, and free range elephants.