Best Barbecues Poems

A splendiferous songbird sings,
summoning Summer's sanguine sun.
And as Summer supersedes Spring,
happy holiday hopes get spun.

Sol singes an ebony sky,
starting Summer's surreal show.
And fragrant florets, pose petals,
inked all colors of the rainbow.

Morning mist mourns the loss of Spring,
teardrops tethered to blades of grass.
And warm, welcoming winds...

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Does anyone ask chickens how they feel about barbecues
Don't imagine they'd be in favor or line up in queues
When gobbling at the dish
They surely must miss
When one of their family disappears without a clue...

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Does anyone ask chickens how they feel about barbecues
Don't imagine they'd be in favor or line up in queues
When gobbling at the dish
They surely must miss
A family member when one disappears with no clue...

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