NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 19
Although a little late.
No you are not going crazy, the crows really are talking about you. Write a poem which describes a conversation crows have while observing human behavior.
there are more of them every Spring
I wonder what they taste like
my grandmother had one once
after two groups of ’em
got together and killed each other
they need barbecue sauce
I wonder why they do that
kill each other I mean
maybe there aren’t enough
cats and eagles big enough to get them
so they gotta be their own cats and eagles
hold that thought
that kid dropped a french-fry, its mine!
short attention span
you know all those french-fries are going to give you the runs
hey! there’s a guy over here
the bald one with the stripes on top
he’s polishing his car really shiny
I’m going for a closer look
I guess shit happens
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