Three Black Birds High Up In The Air Poem by RIC BASTASA

Three Black Birds High Up In The Air



three black birds high
up in the air
flying
playing this early morning
on their
swift wings

i heard a single shot from the
hill and one black bird fell
the other two birds continue
to fly away
so frightened

they continue flying away
from that hill

a man with a brown cap emerges
and picks a dead black bird
on the rocky ground

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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