by Justin Hunter (Author)

Ruffle those feathers ladies and gents, these anti-poetry mashups throw eggs like curveballs, with no rhyme or reason. THE CHICKENS DON'T CARE... THIS IS THE GREATEST BOOK EVER! Ninja chickens munching on birdseed of eternal damnation, toting machine guns, and sometimes kicking us where it hurts. After everything flies out the coop, you're growing desire of lust for chickens will all begin to make sense.

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