Hooligans

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Three ravens
Waiting for a bus to come
Only to groan and squeak
At anything
That amuses them

One short with dark
Purple feathers

One tall with skinny
Yellow talons

The last with cunning smartness
Of the natural selection

He will survive
He will fly

For now I will wait
On the bench and stare
For you three hooligans
Will entertain me





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