The Fowl Feathered Review: A Feathered Fiasco

The Fowl Feathered Review, a literary menagerie of the absurd, was hatched from a midnight argument between a sleep-deprived rooster named Virgil Kay and an East Indian haute couture expert. The debate, sparked by a late-night shift at a Nova Scotian big-box store, delved into the murky depths of poetry and the meaning of existence.

Now, having migrated to the serene shores of Maine, Virgil continues to curate this eclectic collection of words, thoughts, and the occasional bizarre scribble. The Review remains a free-range haven for the creatively inclined, a place where the mundane meets the magnificent, and the serious mingles with the absurd.

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