#Napowrimo #Birds

This Marvel of the air
came to an abrupt end last night
as needs of avian and human
met on the tarmac
In a hurry to grab
the tastiest of kernels
our winged warrior collided with a wheel
and ended up – decidedly Flat
Feathers flew frantically, but not
For our feathered friend
but more the seed and corn
which now was spread forlorn
And the only mourners – an occasional rat
come to see our hero , now flat
and from over the river – a frog or toad
to respect the squashed pigeon – by the side of the road