L'ennui a tide a flowing sea
ebbs and flows uncomfortably
from tidal bore to sandy shore
yearning for light evermore
resolution fades in winter
icy sludge cold blood we shiver
yet on the high steppe arid plain
we feel a freshness in our veins
at night our frigid body bakes
thus morning clucks resuscitate
bright-eyed eager always quirky
these chooks all fat happy and quite floofy
wee egg-production factories
keep the yard clean and pest free!
domestic regularity may seem to be rather boring
but to us it seems rather to be
an elegant delicate thing
constant care requiring
to keep said armada crystalline
floating
Wednesday, January 5, 2022
All Cooped Up
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