By blogninjachris | Short Stories & Poetry | 10 Jan 2020
The Raven
caws in the dead of night
Picking apart the pieces of a rotting corpse
that it had once warned
Cawwing graciously
with every last bite
If only the warning had not been ignored in the first place
the subject might've still been here a while longer
Carelessly
still feeding the raven bread
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