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Fibonacci Poem - The Crows

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K.G. Munro

Fall
Crows
They fall
Like angels
With shadow colored
Wings that send daggers through our hearts.
 

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Tags: 
Angel Bird Black Fallen Heart
Poetry Genre: 
Freestyle Haiku
Topic: 
Nature
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Jim "The Lad" ....

they have a point! cool write!........................................................................Jim

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K.G. Munro

Thank you lol and crows really are like that at times

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