THE ICE CREAM
Heard an
Ice cream
Truck
Down the
Road.
Ran to
It
At top
Speed,
Desiring
The delicious
Cold
Treat.
Got a
Flavor
Of
My choice
In a cone,
Happily
Enjoying it
All the way
Home.
That at least
Was
My intent..
But
A crow
Had
Other
Plans.
It started
To
Caw
At the sight
Of me
From atop
A nearby
Tree.
I walked
Under
It in
Quick paces
Knowing
What the
Cawing
Meant...
Alas, I was
Outfitted
By the
Crow
Who
Swooped
Down
Oh my
Half
Eaten
Ice cream
Cone,
Carrying
Away
From me
In its.
Beak!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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