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Rusted leaves and brazen tree trunks,
Sooty boar tusks and fur dripping muck.
Cows walk amidst humans here,
Where squirrels too can give away a fright,
To scare off a big fat girl in red shorts,
To gather up her clothes and scream and run.
Then suddenly an old kite hunts down a lazy dove,
Relishes in with a cannibal smugness,
Its new prey’s flesh, while the rest of its flock,
Watches and flaps from afar, too dazed to act.
Then nearby, a girl with punk-style headphones,
Stamps her feet to the earth,
Puffing out a miniature sphere of dirt.
When I see her extracting a little red camera,
I figure, maybe, she’s an amateur photographer,
And she missed the most spectacular shot.
A kite tearing out the entrails of that innocent dove.
I smile a little, wanting it badly to tell her:
Next time, leave your music at home or get a wireless.
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