Turkey Vultures Poem by Francie Lynch

Turkey Vultures



In the middle
Of a farmer's field,
Newly plowed
And sprouting yield,
Three turkey vultures
Shared a meal
Of something black
With great appeal.
They cleared away
Winter's offal,
Doing what
For them was natural.
I eyed with awe
How they conspired,
Before feathers splashed
After gunfire.

Monday, May 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: guns
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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