The farm erupts as dusk settles.
Turkeys, driven by an instinctual urge,
burst from their pen.
Farmers rush, voices rising above the clamour.
The scent of freedom fills the air as wings flap wildly.
This annual chaos, a dance of survival
unfolds in the glow of a fading sun.
The escape is frantic, desperate.
For a singular moment
turkeys taste liberation, unaware of the stakes.