moved by a burning desire
a hunger for dilemma is
going through the back
slowly creeping to ruin
everything--bit by bit
a raven’s coo is heard from above
but from a garrulous heart
is a fluent black
such prowess in concoction
like silages served with poison greets
no way it will be hushed
for like water it finds its path
the meaning summons peril
and if the hunch is deadened
rest assured the target
shall soon have all the muck