Common Crow
Rain drops on my forehead pour,
Lion behind the clouds began to roar,
Sparks of its teeth strike lighting blow,
Scavenging across a wet common crow.
©Prasad.N Augu 21st 2014
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A good visual in words. A good write. Congrats