Birds fly together
from hither to thither
rustling their lovely feathers
on pursuit of a lively gather
they go about searching rather
taking flight a little slower
gaining in height much faster
rounding in the skies 
longer
descending much later
eyeing the bait down nether
devouring them in leisure
fly to a place farther
hunting for a prey greater
soaring up further
returning an hour after
where their young ones eager
wait for their fly back altogether
expecting a wholesome dinner.
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