A flash of orange in the moonlight.
Feathers fly as noise arouses
Nobody to come.
A dash of red on the skylight.
Feathers die and fall around her
Blooded fun.
The noise grows louder, louder,
Louder

LOUDER

Fox is lost to chaos and clamour,
Curls up and whispers, whimpers,
Every twitch, a new kind of clucking,
Clucking hell.

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