Best Plumed Poems

Ladies' scents
so nice everywhere,
midst the hats.
Every style
making their unique statement,
like garden blossoms!...

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above,

oozing like orange lava,

lazy clouds slowly splatter 

across the sky;



below,

like a stream of bright, red lights,

traffic snakes away, as if 

poised to fly....

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The crows are a feathered crowd,
a dark cloud
jostled together as they are
over the roadkill.

They peck and tear
lift a little in the air
allowing another beak
to stab at a morsel.

Black wings
iridescent in the morning light
flutter in the cram and bustle of
their feeding.

Above them a lone hawk
watches from...

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