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Thursday, August 14, 2025

 

Gallus gallus domesticus


Head beneath death

It is hard to breathe

Hard to think

I have had a family

I have had a language

May be not as developed as yours

But enough to say what I have to

It does not ossify me

He gave me only enough

For just to gather, eat ,feed, sleep

I don’t die by suicide

I don’t murder or feel unclean

Because I don’t over think

I think when it is necessary

I feel as if I am born under a lucky star

Because I don’t have the ability

to over step his commands 

as I lay with a sharp thing over

it moves away

meaning of these words reader

he,if he feels love from you

he will move you out of any situation.

https://www.teenink.com/poetry/free_verse/article/1111019/Gallus-Gallus-Domesticus

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXnVcJNGPXc

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