Raven and the Chicken Bone   I was walking home from the post office One bright sunny day, I saw a big Raven swoop down on me, All of a sudden, from my eyes I see, The Raven grabs a chicken bone And carried it to a lamp pole, Picking and pecking with his beek, Holding that bone for dear life with his Clawfeet The Raven stood proud, Looking over to his friends, Every now and then, Shouting out, The Raven says, to his friends, Oh! What a delicious treat? Finally I get something to eat, Chicken bones with a yummie meat, Finger licking good, Oh! but I only have Clawfeet, Chewed that bone until it was gone, Casually lookin over at his hommie birds in the zone The Raven stood tall, feeling full and alone, Saying out loud to the pigeons homies in the zone, Ha! Ha! you didn't get none. Dim Yummie Chicken bones.   Linda Bbs Smith Copyright ©2007 Linda Smith