They langour br Among the powered lines br Anticipating br Anxiously br Their next meal br br Roadkill br The captain, some three odd pounds br With a butcher blade beak and br Onyx feathers br Caws and bellows his commands br Swoops br br First dibs on a crushed rabbit br Fills his belly br Caws twice again br Satisfied br br Leftovers are for his troops br The captain returns to his post br Surveys the asphalt br For his platoons next mealbr br Matt Mondscheinbr br