My chicken’s strutting round the place
as though she owns the farm.
She puffs her chest and flaps her wings
with self-regarding smarm.
She scorns the goat, condemns the cow
and disrespects the pig.
My chicken’s full of arrogance –
her eggo’s rather big.
Joshua Seigal
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