A sad fact of life is road kill
the sight of it makes me feel ill
but the thought that makes me worry
– even though I feel so sorry –
is
how do you know if the chicken crossed the road
before it was flattened by a heavy load?

A sad fact of life is road kill
the sight of it makes me feel ill
but the thought that makes me worry
– even though I feel so sorry –
is
how do you know if the chicken crossed the road
before it was flattened by a heavy load?
Haha. I hope no chickens were harmed in the making of this poem! 😀
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No chickens were harmed, but it was caused by seeing one that didn’t make it to the other side. 😦
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yikes 😦
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It was sad, but it wasn’t me.
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