Compassion’s Absent Presence
Oh, Anti-Chicken! Thy number shall be Area Code 415.
As thy Minions chase th’escaped Hens ‘round the Tenderloin,
Look kindly on the Lowly of Warmer-Climes,
Whose quiet Presence thy shining Honour graces.
Teach your Missionary Lessons to those Golden-Hordes
Who’ve‘scaped the Confines of Exile and Forced-Labour.
Be defeated and benefited by their Peasant Laughter,
And brightened by this shining Gob of Spit.
