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Gutter Thought



Lying in the gutter

body battered

and broken

lay a Blackbird

one eye looking

upward, lid

half-closed,



And I wonder

whether it had

it had the time

to have a last

thought, before

being hit, by a car.



Did it know those

juggernaut are

killing machines?

Midst Fog enshrouded streets

he stalks his prey,

his features drawn,

eyes sunken, his skin sallow;

his teeth hidden, waiting.



A scream emanates off the road;

from a dark and dank alleyway.



It is the sound of a woman, who

has learnt ~

there will be no more tomorrow.



And the traffic on the road hides

this last evidence of her last now:

as her eyes close… and she sees

yesterday… fade away.





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RainingLove
03:44 May 05 2010

speechless.

this touches me deeply.

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