High aloft what is it I see dripping something onto me like a simulation of Christ's nail now upon which you did impale
your namesake is less brash than you happy with beetles and frogs it slew but something darker does you drive a rebel slaying all alive
Church steeples high you cherish best see bodies perched high stiff at rest the birds put creatures on barbed wire you place your bigger prey much higher
I've written of you many times some wee stories some small rhymes You share a bird name both alike the Buthcher Bird we know as Shrike
Most excellent, and I hope you do post it at both sites :) Excellent use of the words to :) I will have to read up on this Shrike fella. Would love to have you post a pic of one in the daily observation area at Nature's Kingdom :) Excellent rhyme scheme too :)
The poem is perfectly clear...The serial killer and Loggerhead are a good match for a poem topic. Welldone, and a good use of the words.
I know the bird, but never have known a serial kil
"the birds put creatures on barbed wire"
I have seen this in August, after the second cutting of hay..
On spurs on barbed wire, the butcherbirds hang their prey.
Coming back to dine later, their prey is not wasted;
Unlike the serial killer who leaves bodies to rot, where they lay.
I understand this was for a contest, but you tried too hard to get those words and rhymes in there, and the poem made next to no sense. also, in the last line, you misspell butcher. 2/10.
Don't know....nearest is somewhere...hmmmm, Dumfries and Galloway, United Kingdom
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