Day of The Chicken

How This Book Came To Be night falls then dawn zips up its pants. dogs bark in the distance & the spider spins its web, - - - a fool & an angel both beat their heads equally to death on a bar room urinal. Oh, but to laugh or cry. the peace btwn wars is not peace, it's reprieve! & so it was - - - some time in the mid nineties, finally seduced by a headful of grade B horror movies, i put quill to parchment & began thusly the following tale which america never asked for in the first place. behold - - - - - - DAY OF THE chicken - - - this book is dedicated to mdm. charlottski, muse; lover; & lifelong teacher of children