Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Wednesday, July 15, 2020
Crow Morning Buffet
Garbage breakfast time, and the
Dagger-beak crows stab,
Sensing the stinky juicy bits,
They tear, poke, and grab.
And not very long
After they start,
Raw garbage strewn about,
Bags ripped apart...
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