May 8

A Chicken in Every Pot

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I don’t think what Hoover meant

When he made his vow

That hens would be ornament

Rather than some chow

*

While they do lay eggs for me

Protein for my plate

Have me laughing happily

Supper’s not their fate.

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(A 7/5 Trochee Poem)

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