the murder of crows

THE MURDER OF CROWS
by santiago del dardano turann
The murder of crows sit
On the power lines grim
As Fate in all her tragic pomp
Exchanging crackly gossip
With the others croaking
Like the very sick or very old
Squatting on a rusted fence
Dividing concrete from concrete
Denying the unity of gray.

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