A twig from here
a bob from there
every inch of their stead
reeking of greed
Smarter than most
fearless to the bone
Birds of the same feather
yet they not flock together
Having gone through
all the work elaborate
They set on fire
the very nest, the planet
To destroy as if
any last shred of evidence
of who they really are
when no one is watching
a man
a magpie
Comments