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Chicken DogAn obiturary for the bone which interested Chicken Dog Riding on the bus one day I looked down and a bone I saw Lying awkward on the floor Sad little bone that I couldn't ignore Chicken bone! your day is done Smashed at by our teeth for fun Gnashed and smashed and bashed and torn and thrown away with a spicy yawn Climbing aboard now comes a dog on the collar, he snuffs you on the way past his owner doesn't bother your crumbed form is a long way from a human but not a dog's care 'chicken dog' says the boy at the window drawing outlines with his finger You liked pecking and the simple life better now that you like Peckham and the 363 I would have bent down to scatter the earth but for my tie and the rhubarb bus swishing me this way and that so i just toss the idea about inside my head like a trapped puddle 27 Watt (2005) |
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