Starling Poem by Guy Northam

Starling



Stub-tailed murdering bird
Iridescent in your glow,
Angry in your flowing over,
Beyond, beyond my scope.

I have seen your bloody ways,
I ha' seen them all;
And blood reckons blood, they say,
I believe them all.

Friday, August 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: bird
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