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View attachment 3721762Cardhu is working on posing. She practiced here multiple times yesterday

I think that I shall never ken
A poem lovely as a hen.
A hen whose hungry mouth is prest
To peck against earth’s sweet flowing breast;
A hen that’s looked at by God all day,
As she lifts her lovely wings to pray;
A hen that may in Summer sit
Upon a nest made of her wit;
Upon whose bosom chicks have lain;
And protect their lives from frozen rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a hen like thee.
(For the real poem search: Trees by Joyce Kilmer)