<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527971" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>September Chill.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Uncle brings in the dead chicken by <br>The neck and begins plucking out the <br>Feathers with a skill that fascinates <br>Your 10 year old eyes and as you stand <br>And watch the chicken gradually becomes <br>Nude and some how not so grand not so <br>Chicken-like and then Uncle cuts off the <br>Head and throws it a side and then guts <br>It and washes it through with water and <br>Then puts it down on a large plate where <br>It lays in a solemn silence without fanfare <br>Or hymns or prayers just Uncle lighting up <br>A cigarette and you staring at the chicken <br>Clean and pure and still and from the open <br>Window a cool evening late September chill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527971" data-title="September Chill. de Terry Collett" data-description="Uncle brings in the dead chicken by The neck and begins plucking out the Feathers with a skill that fascinates Your 10 year old eyes and as you stand And watch the chicken gradually becomes Nude and some how not so grand not so Chicken-like ..."></div> </div> </div>

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