Is it alarm or laughter at the world
That sets my neighbor's chicken off
Crowing all morning or maybe
It's pride and joy over one egg
Offering to start a new world
Right here in the middle of the city
Unseen I picture her brooding
On the coming civilization
Silent through the afternoon
All night the egg dissolves
And in the morning she lays another
Crowing and crowing you
Have only a few days left
What is taking you so long
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