Ominous as storm clouds
coupling in the dark
shadows swoop
across the Wolf Moon face,
ravens fall from grace to ground
beat at window glass
rasp the wooden sill
rip shingled roof to shreds.
My Daddy always said
crowded creatures go mad
and humans likely will
as their numbers cross the bar.
Forests fill with people
clearing trees and game
life breeds Hitchcock scenes
mirrored in daily news.
North of Summer, A Decade of Poetry available at Lulu.com
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Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Headlines Parrot Night Tales
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