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Ithaca
Poems
May 2019
The Three Crows
The bullets hit their bones
Agony in their screaming
Crying children shrieking
And three crows peck, peck, peck
Sirens blare in the morning
Dead bodies litter busy street
Their blood stains dispersed
And three crows pick at easy meat
The small girl lit her cigarette
And cleaned her machine gun
The little ****** had some fun
And the three crows pecked, pecked, peck
#******
#******
#death
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