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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368027" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Road Kill</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368027" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This morning, I went for a walk, <br>A stroll in winter's morning chill.<br>I'd had a breakfast of fried pork, <br>For lunch I hoped to find road kill.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368027" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There were some toads squashed here and there, <br>A snake had clearly met his end; <br>But nothing I considered fare, <br>Until I walked around a bend.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368027" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There lying in a crumpled heap, <br>(He'd surely parted from his flock) <br>There lay a bruised and bloodied sheep; <br>He'd suffered from a fatal knock.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368027" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It was a shame he'd come to harm, <br>A tragedy he'd had to die.<br>My wooly friend had bought the farm, <br>For lunch I'm having shepherd's pie.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Dennis+N.+O%27Brien">Dennis N. O'Brien</a></strong></div>

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