"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Federico Calboli
Monday, March 06, 2017
Chicken Attack
From Annie Davidson. Utterly...undescribable....
5 comments:
Trent Kleppen
said...
"A chicken whose name was Chantecler Clucked in iambic pentameter It sat on a shelf, reading Song of Myself And laid eggs with a perfect diameter."
5 comments:
"A chicken whose name was Chantecler
Clucked in iambic pentameter
It sat on a shelf, reading Song of Myself
And laid eggs with a perfect diameter."
RICHARD MAXSON, "Chicken"
Wow!
how do these things get made?
I will say he yodels pretty well for an Asian guy!
This was so great in so many ways I shared it on my facebook page. A few people got it. I know who my true friends are now!
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