Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Saturday, February 25, 2017
Feeding Time
Morning at the garbage placement
Spot, where crows eviscerate
The plastic bags, and feed on
What they don't obliterate,
The sidewalk soon a scene of
Chaos: detritus, bones, wait
For the Mama-san with her
Broom to set things straight...
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