QUARRY
(By: Karla)
It was thought in past days
That crafty birds
Followed the wolves
To the strong scent of the prey.
No, no they were aware
Of the places where
The wolves had previously hunted
So they advanced first
To get there share.
Crafty birds, what can we learn
About the body that feeds all?
The prey, the downtrodden,
The weak, victim, target, mark,
All those who fall...
Those who hear the birds
As they close in,
As they squawk and call.
Leaving the legacy of the dead.
Crafty birds, what can we learn
About the quarry that feeds all?

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