Clever Move
In a parking lot were
Many Gulls, a few Crows -
Picking at scraps of food left
For them - not healthy choices by
Any means.
A Gull hovering over a Crow -
Watching - waiting - then dropping
Straight down in front of the unwary
Crow - snatching the unsavory scrap
For its very own.
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