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Raptors Chase

A broken wing
in death's chicane
Where pigeons fall
unending pain

A blinded flock
to circle down
As fangs await
both wolves and hounds

While far above
a falcon stalks
Vision prescient
it never balks

A broken wing
once clipped in fear
the raptors chase
-with canids near

(The New Room: October, 2023)


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