Seemed huge, like one
Of its own killers,
Eagle or hawk,
As a shadow
In the window
From the corner
Of your tired eye.
Imagine if
That could happen—
Terror pigeon,
Fierce predator
From waddling prey.
One afternoon
A new species,
New Lord God Bird,
New way. That way.
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