I Watch the Snow Fall From Your Eye and the Shotgun From Your Ha

by Caleb   Feb 9, 2005


They gaze at you from all directions,
Soaring as one above the dead grey;
The domination of their call stabs at you!
But in an instant,
All is silent;
All is forgotten
All but a single piece of black in the foggy distance -
Death has come...

© Copyright Caleb Kile 2005
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  • 19 years ago

    by Caleb

    Kind of...

    If killing a bird is murder, than yes. Poor little birdy...

  • 19 years ago

    by yasmin

    its about murder!! i win i win!!