Christmas Eve & the Blackbird

What is that I
see? Flying over
me? Unlike
any bird

I have
seen? Or been? They
call me Mr. Blackbird, but
what can I call

that machine
in the sky? It
is a copter? It
is a helicopter? It

dismays me. I
look away. I
sing my winter solstice
song, but

the copter
is covering it. What
if I sing
louder?

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