Crowing

color me raucous

as I squawk

struggle to float

amongst the quicksand

minutia of your

mendacities

how you demonize

my black

feather – ragged

protestations

           at my visage

now you quiver

sunken in the muck

no more

erumpent

blushing crow

triumphant

omen

of your

nevermore

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