Chicken

Years ago my mother wrote these words on a card to my daughter. From time to time, we all need to stop and ponder whether we truly hatched.

CHICKEN

I don’t want to hatch

I like shell’s clutch

This cramped vault

My mother’s muffled cluck.

 

Well, if I hatch –

I won’t hatch much.

 

 

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