Sense Sonnet - Pumper

Vulture Culture

In groups we vultures like to be.
Humans have given us group names.
Called volt we're resting in a tree.
Called wake we're in some finding aims.
Called kettle we're being in flight.
But as scavenging birds of prey,
We have had a bad p.r. plight.
Remove us is the human way,
From the worlds of both new and old.
Upon dead carcasses we feed.
Bad feelings for us, humans hold.
We vultures do fulfill a need.

All animals live and die do.
We vultures are the clean up crew.