Poem -
murder of crows
a tight-knit family
of crows stared at me
as they picked seeds off bagels
from the coffee shop dumpster.
they took note....as if to denote
and said to me:
we are not an omen of death..
wont you join our feast?
the next day they said hello
and said we will see you again.
for things are good down in the green box hole.
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Comments
Yummy!
Some people actually pray for food...
In the dumpster...
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Hey Mark Thomas!!........Love the realism...........and the way you refer to the symbolism associated with a "Murder Of Crows"..............well conceived and beautifully delivered............and in case no one has said it............WELCOME TO COSMO!!................T xo
Thank you good Sir