Fried Chicken
I was talking to my chicken today
She started clucking and this is what she had to say:
"I know times are hard, here's some eggs to sell"
"Maybe this will hold you over until things get well"
I said, "Thank you, I appreciate the gift"
"But I know what will really give me a lift"
"Is some fried chicken and a cup of black coffee"!
"And I really appreciate you talking to me".
Copyright © Timothy Mcguire | Year Posted 2019
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