Jackdaw
written by: Clive Grewcock
There is an absent murmur overhead-
Jackdaw is making his rounds.
That one ambered eye,
pierced with an inky pin,
leaking black as he seeks his quarry.
The other missing,
perhaps looking elsewhere,
searching for lost souls.
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