Iambic Beats - Little Birds

Little birds
Peck at the flesh
Of a paper heart
Strung out in a scarlet
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For all to see
The tiny pinpricks
Bleeding across
My dotted chest

While their squawking
Invites more
To watch

Nothing to see here
Folks say while
Ignoring the dying
In favor of

Cell phone
Cameras

Written by:
Wyatt Winnie

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