The Sand Hill Review http://www.sandhillreview.org 2009
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Why Chickens Have More Than One Life From She revived
the chicken, whose name was Boo, Coming upon
it face down in deep water. Mouth
against beak, she blew Two times
into the space – few Humans would
have gone that far. She revived
that chicken whose name was Boo, Named
because this bird so easily spooked, flew Up, wings
spread, after dog’s bark or a noisy car. Mouth
against beak, she blew As a retired
nurse, knowing just what to do. The
feathered victim never fought her, As she
revived this chicken whose name was Boo. They say
even the wattle was turning blue, Then its dad-gum eyes popped open, exclaimed the brother. With mouth
against beak, she blew More years
of clucks and grain to this life renewed: The hen’s
strawberry comb again showed color. She revived
a chicken, whose name was Boo. With her
mouth against its beak, she just blew and blew. Janice Dabney |
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