old crow

darkwoods, poems 1 Minute

©2022 Michael Raven

just an old crow
tattered feathers
autumn gazing on a
fence post, barbed-wire
starstrung over
hoarfrost fields in the
changewind breeze

the glamour fades...

sitting in wait
as columned ghosts
ride on by
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