THE CHEW
I whisper in the morning to three crows coming from afar distance "How have you been?" Their caws are always exciting One was fine Another said it was expecting a friend Another lost their kids in the hurricaine this morning Specifically I called the one who was expecting their friend "Who is your friend?" "Why will he come?" The crow cawed that the merchant's green pigeon was its good friend and he was supposed to make acquaintance for a dinner this evening. I brought my chair from out to in from in to out I sat there where the three crows stood We waited for an hour and when it was approaching the next Mr. John. I saw Mr. John cleaning his pig's pen I asked him for a cup of tea or perhaps the three convinced me I asked him to make an acquaintance TURKEY I leave for the kitchen I prepare with awe The three crows and I had a feast worth remembering.