A Murder of Crows
Causing chaos a murder moves strategically closer
and closer of blood dripping fear.....
I see a black crow on the green grass today
Meandering around with cautious steps along his way
A murder perhaps in the tree tops above
His mission so daring he slips on dirty gloves
He'll overtake the weak and rule the roost high above
Caws of hushed secrets all evidence disposed of.....
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2023
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