A set of razor teeth
In a raven’s beak
Of a maw of wreak
Sensing the weak

To shut tight its grasp
Holding fast in clasp

Outstretching its wings
Raising head with limbs
Orchestrating strings
Splaying out feathers

Laser red eyes
Piercing the brush

Prey will not wait
For very long
To be taken in talon
And crushed

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