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Nov 2017
I see a ****** of crows
parting the sky with
a ******* V

it hawks and blecks
down as if to say
good afternoon
to the child wheeling
across federal
on her
pink bicycleβ€”

a travel
that rots and witches
the sweet, grey air
sailing into clouds
of pounding tideβ€”


and divorced
across the
pearl of
missing you
King Panda
Written by
King Panda  27/Denver, CO
(27/Denver, CO)   
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