I say there old chap, Mr. Turk. Do you have safety insurance?
Gobble, gobble.
(Interpreted as "I don't speak'a da English")
I mean, do you have protection? Protection from bad
things happening?
Gobble, gobble?
(Interpreted as "Protection, how does that go?")
It means that if anything bad happens to you, our insurance
will pay. And if we see something bad happening, we will protect you from
harm."
Gobble, gobble.
(Interpreted as "I don't see any need for that.")
Just last week Snorky had some of the ducks eating from his
trough. Worse yet, they were swimming in his water bowl. You know
how nasty ducks can be?")
Gobble, gobble, gobble?
(Interpreted as "Now that sounds like maybe something I
could use. What would be the worst problem I might encounter?)
You could run into your owner, carrying an axe. That
would be bad.
Gobble.
(Interpreted as "Doesn't sound too bad to me.")
Well it could be, especially if it were late fall.
That is Humans' holiday called Thanksgiving. The main course at the table
is Turkey.
Gobble, Gobble?
(Interpreted as "Would that affect me?")
Yes it surely would. With the axe he would cut your
head off. Then you would flop and squirm around in pain and looking
for some air to breath. Some fellows have drowned in their own blood
trying to breath.
Gobble, gobble, gobble! Gobble, gobble?
(Interpreted as "Oh my goodness, help me now!
What does my protection cost?")
The end will come very quickly then. With the axe or
more often another very sharp knife, he will cut you into pieces and quick
freeze you. Some are quick frozen before the
cutting. Some time later you will change hands and the new
person will fry or bake you until you're brown again.
Gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble,
gobble?
(Interpreted as " Hurry, hurry! Were do I
sign up?)
That will be $200 first.
"Yes Sir, yes Sir. Here, I'm paying
cash!"- - - - - . ..
Picture and Poem Copyright, © 2014 Jimmiehov, All Rights Reserved
Today I am linked with Kerry at the Real Toads, Conversation Challenge (link)
(Updated -- November 22, 2016)
Again linked with Kerry at the Real Toads, Tuesday Platform:
http://withrealtoads.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/the-tuesday-platform_22.html
1. For this challenge, Kerry wants us to select an animal, portrait, statue or any suitable companion of conversation that can be successfully addressed in Apostrophe. 2. The entire poem should consist of the conversation, so any references to setting, characterization etc must be included in the words spoken.Again linked with Kerry at the Real Toads, Tuesday Platform:
http://withrealtoads.blogspot.co.uk/2016/11/the-tuesday-platform_22.html
3. This is another of the animals at the Vauxhall City Animal Farm in Lambeth, London (link). We visited there with our granddaughter, KP, while in London this May (link).
… I think he would have agreed to far more than $200! :)
ReplyDeleteI love the way this dialogue develops from the rather foolhardy notion that a turkey has nothing to fear, to the awful realization that he may end up as someone's dinner. The speaker takes on a more manipulative persona by the end, with his sales pitch.
ReplyDeleteGobble, gobble, gobble... :)
ReplyDelete(Interpreted as "May Mrs Jim keep this free unique talking turkey as her pet?")
Brilliant fun..enjoyed it! Not a good time to be a turkey!
ReplyDeleteOoops... I cannot avoid wanting vegan turkey after this... but maybe you can buy a body replacement for the sum...
ReplyDeleteThe whimsy here takes on a horror aspect by the time we get to the end of the poem.
ReplyDeleteThis is the perfect share for the season of Thanksgiving, Jim.
ReplyDeleteSo glad I'm a vegetarian. I'd have to pardon all the turkeys.
ReplyDeleteHappy Thanksgiving Jim! Thanks for sharing some turkey fun. :-)
ReplyDeleteOh! Poor turkey. Swindled, and some.
ReplyDeleteJim, this is fantastic!! Have a lovely Thanksgiving.
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