NaPoWriMo: Day Three and Four

So day three and four are upon us yet I am still poem-less! (well until after this post anyhow.)

Here Goes!

The black birds sing,

Sing from their souls,

The bliss and hiss,

Of the rules,

That must obey,

Yet they are nothing,

Compared to today.

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