cluck (mini)


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A hazy dip in terrain

 Pesticide tainted waters

The sun rose
The moon too

And fell again,
                            again,
                                         again.

Whispering hushed breaths

                                                I understand

Roaring echoes of thunder
A flash descends

A sudden break opens 


Drip
            drip
                   d
                       r
                         i
                            p

Sky clears


Clumped feathers shake
Settle in and close their eyes


Reeking of mildew

How silly.
Indeed…
Quite funny.

The day the sun didn’t rise
The moon watched
unsurprised

 
The only witness to

The culling.


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