.St. Francis fumbled in the dark
Up the stairs and down the hall
and in his midst the crows moved slow
whizzing by like thunderbolts
and I cried go.
with flint in teeth and fire and hand
he fought a fleet of angry men
who boast of birds they stole from
St. Francis tam.
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