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hens
by Spiel
in Fern’s last days
as I tended her bedside
I intentionally cut her sisters
out of the mix
oh yes they phoned
each believing
she had something
pertinent to offer
chatty catty old hens
as I’d come to see them
carnivorous in fact
pecking at her wounds
one of them saying
not so long before
when Fern was desperately down
and mourning for Amos
Golly Fern, I just feel embarrassed
to bring your old friends to visit you
because you look so awful
laying around in your old nightgown
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