Whose chicken?

Who really was unaware
Of the way
The chicken whose fear
Comes and goes
She does pay
Heavily honestly from farmers who
Cage her, feed her,m frighten her
It’s true
She suffers a great deal
From consumers who
Eat up her eggs and fry wings
Because some do
The factor is present the memories are too
Her poor face is shocked by all that we do.

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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