frenzy of feathers flutters
bobble heads disembodied
blending into city streets
molting puddles
shades of muted grey.
the pack progresses down the block
dampened by fog morning gutters
a flash of iridescent violet
catches slants of sunlight
on the throat and
seeps underbelly.
scavengers scrapping
swooping upon
unfinished feed
what noble creature
who never cries
over spilt milk.
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