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| By jillrabbit | ||||||||||||||||
| 27 December 2007 | ||||||||||||||||
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Thought I'd have a go at a villanelle. Dark, cackling devils resting now from flight Atop the branches, swaying wild and free While they preen and peck, chatter, caw and fight. Stamped against the watery, winter light Rooks ride the blustery, breeze-blown tree Dark, cackling devils resting now from flight Satin feathers splay in grace. With great delight They whirl and flap; a vast cacophony. While they preen and peck, chatter, caw and fight Then tired, stop, to settle for the night Huddled tight, calling out with wicked glee Dark, cackling devils resting now from flight Like ruffled surfers, clinging on with fright Skeletal limbs wave threateningly While they preen and peck, chatter, caw and fight At dawn they stretch, touched by the reddened light, Rise to tell the world hello, noisily. Dark, cackling devils resting now from flight While they preen and peck, chatter, caw and fight
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