Kaa Kaa Kaa
the crow cry
and those present
take fry.
Kaa Kaa Kaa
riot rise
open doors
windows
who is there
nobody knows.
Kaa Kaa Kaa
left and right
dark and light
the time is tight
who told whom
alright alright.
Kaa Kaa Kaa
mobilisation started
crow cried
the area deserted.
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Noise! ! ! Muse, Nature; The cry of the crow. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.