Holy Yolks
A chicken farmer belittled native folks.
He said their beliefs were akin to jokes.
The natives put a curse on him
He laughed and called it a whim.
Until his chickens had eggs minus yolks.
Copyright © Paul Schneiter | Year Posted 2015
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