Thursday, February 22, 2024

KFC Dream


 

He runs from the mob

No matter how he runs

They always seem close

He turns a corner

He spots his enemy 

Millions upon millions of

Chickens

Red eyed

Demon birds


The chickens charge at the man

Pecking at his skin

Clawing

Feathers flying everywhere 


Huffing and puffing

Colonel Sanders wakes in a cold sweat

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