Roasted

Posted on December 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The crow and the pigeon decided they’d go
Down to the eating house and do you know
That sat on the window ledge both on the gaze
At a Turkey all plucked in a sort of a daze
Sat in a pan no feather in sight
Just bare skin his head down
He didn’t look right
Already roasted

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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