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Murder
by Ananya S Guha
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  These murderous ravenous crows
sqawking, gawking
at luminaries like me.
No eyelid bats.
I take off my bowler hat
and mutter innuendos.
The crows will murder neigbours
in my fantasy I deride
then rush to pitch of ecstasy.
I have killed my neighbour
the trouble maker.
Infringed on rights
not taken them away
on a pathway of black blood.
Crows are black, and leave behind
a trail of hauteur. Murder.

Sqawking murderous crows
nothing highbrow, plain and simple
murderers in sullied corners.

Take away, another neighbour.
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April 02, 2013
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