The Roost
/The inspiration for this poem was a question on Writer's Club Website
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The starling roost in our lilac shrub
Provides a simile of our evening meal.
The chaotic mingling of voices; each seeking attention,
Describing the wonders of their day.
The lack of calmness includes a constancy of motion.
As each participant seeks greater status, and
Abruptly as the chaos began,
A sudden silence would evolve.
A single figure arrived
Whose presence was supreme; the chaos would return,
Now more subdued,
And each would have his turn.
By Dresdin Fear
From: United States
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