Black Bags
Dog waste bags stuck in
trees look like crows
she said, as if the
horrors of the A61
were something she'd
been forced to witness.
Sometimes they fly
away,
cackle at the passing
cars
and the full ones just
hang, limp,
like a farmer's spoils
on the barbed wire.
But if the waste bags
are crows,
then supermarket bags
are the plastic
equivalent of pigeons
flocking together,
scavenging in shopping
malls
and market outlets,
clustering high on
chimney pots
and sycamore trees,
tattered and resilient
spreading disease the
colours of petrol
and suffocating
sparrows.
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