While I Sat Near Chicken Coop In Woods At Home.... [ I Thought You'd Like To Know! ] Poem by Bri Edwards
While I Sat Near Chicken Coop In Woods At Home.... [ I Thought You'd Like To Know! ]
When nose secretions get hard & THICK,
my fingernail 'does the TRICK'.
It takes time, that stuff, to PICK.
When done, my finger, I do LICK.
If tasty, I just swallow WHOLE,
no need to chew, as do some I KNOW.
(June 2nd,2023)
p.s. The BEARS (black bears) are back this year, prowling.
I'm waiting for Kim Barney's comment(s) . Kim et al, we are down (not goose down) to one feisty hen who has avoided the now-given-up-the-prowl-here bear. bri : )
I hope your snack was sweet as sugar... now let's have a poem about the bear and not the booger.
Bri's update on his WIFE'S dwindling flock of chickens. One is left (that I see) this balmy morn. LOTS OF (MORE) FEATHERS. ; (
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/27/2024 4:27:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Actually the not-TOO-large bear returned after I returned to the house. I heard chickens squawking and the bear got access to 2 of our five (now 3) chickens and had her/himself a chicken snack as I watched.
It must be very scary? I have seen these bear in their natural habitat in Indian Jungle called Tadoba, byt they are not ad big as Grizzly bear
I would not have watched the bear eat my chickens. After making use of one of my high-powered rifles, my chickens could have watched me eat the bear!