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Two ebon crows got drunk last night, Pecked their way into a fight; Feathers flew as they clawed and cawed, Till the losing crow pulled a gun in spite. The other bird flew off in fright,. Returning with a murderous flock, And circled the gunner, a fierce gamecock. They fluttered and feathered in a spree, Then flipped before two crows winged off. They returned with hair from a dead man's chest, And proposed the two should build their nest. They fashioned tools from human fingers, Framed the nest with human femurs; Used two green eyes to glaze windows; Make a two car garage from the nose. Are these not two of the smartest crows. Next they laid out the toes As hinges to swing their doors closed. Each crow brought back an ear, To hang on hinges, front and rear. They peeled off lips, once used to talk, And paved a route as their sidewalk. They  yanked out teeth like skilled SS, To tile bathroom and kitchenette. Lastly, they peeled back the skin, And wallpapered their nest, And lived within. See what's achieved by two drunk crows, Who settled their scores After crow blows.
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Oct 24, 2020
Oct 24, 2020 at 11:27 AM UTC
Crows
Two ebon crows got drunk last night, Pecked their way into a fight; Feathers flew as they clawed and cawed, Till the losing crow pulled a gun in spite. The other bird flew off in fright,. Returning with a murderous flock, And circled the gunner, a fierce gamecock. They fluttered and feathered in a spree, Then flipped before two crows winged off. They returned with hair from a dead man's chest, And proposed the two should build their nest. They fashioned tools from human fingers, Framed the nest with human femurs; Used two green eyes to glaze windows; Make a two car garage from the nose. Are these not two of the smartest crows. Next they laid out the toes As hinges to swing their doors closed. Each crow brought back an ear, To hang on hinges, front and rear. They peeled off lips, once used to talk, And paved a route as their sidewalk. They  yanked out teeth like skilled SS, To tile bathroom and kitchenette. Lastly, they peeled back the skin, And wallpapered their nest, And lived within. See what's achieved by two drunk crows, Who settled their scores After crow blows.
francie-lynch
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Oct 24, 2020
Oct 24, 2020 at 11:27 AM UTC
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