I eat meat
i like the meat yet i dont like the meat
i mean, i would rather not eat at all
especially not meat.
i see turkey, cow and bison, chicken faces, fish. -------- I know you said it would be alright and you were ok with this
I wish they could see my love for all this giving, mostly of your flesh. So here is chorus giving thanks, my friends and sustenance:
six blue jay calls
and a cold morning feb.
the rest of the snow
the dogs at the heb.
the chicken in the cage
the cat at the door
i love you so much
i wish i could love you more.
Shrimp and lobster, scallops, mussels, baby escargo
chicken, fried, battered, baked and crock pot – tandori on the side
and then i look at vegetables and see some faces too.
mushrooms, romaine, carrots, turnips
sprouts are eaten alive.
Dont even get me started on a pig or a pork, i can not look you in the eye
nor a lamb or a veal chop, no no no thats where i draw the line.
not goat, nor cat, nor horse, nor dog
well, maybe a frog.
PICTURE OF DOG AND CHICKEN IN KITCHEN