Grackles
Their great fan tails
black feathered
beady eyes cast spells
from nether
with Grackle glaze
they shimmer
from clicks and clacks
we quiver
'cross parking lots
ill-mannered
above our heads
they gather
in plagues
defenses wither
from white windshields
deliver.
Trevor Alexander
Wed 21st Nov 2018 20:56
I guess you could equally have a plague of Grockles....?