Life of (Chicken) Pie

I love pies

Well, once upon a time there was a chicken called Hop,

and his owner took him outside and went chop.

Poor little Hop, so full of happiness and life,

born in a coop, but dead by knife.

Hop was stuffed into a pie filled with gravy,

poor little chicken, brave like he was in the Navy.

Goodbye, Hop, we'll remember you,

and even though you're dead, we hope you'll remember us too.

The End

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