The
chicken in the cage
Afraid
of the snake runs back home
Flapping
wings throwing out feathers
“I'll
stay better in confined places”
In
the safety the chicken feels it
Begins
to write the story
Telling
others he isn't a chicken
He
is the fox cunning in many ways
The
other friends laugh at him
“You
think you are the leader?
Araid
to come out and play?
The
fox here is waiting for you”
“You
think you can catch me?
I
am safe in my cage
You
don't have the key
I
live free in my cage”
The
old farmer walks in
Look
at it and brings the cage away
The
chicken now looks afraid
The
unfamiliar road to the market place
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