seasons

michael raven micropoetry October 31, 2022 1 Minute

humbled old crow
perch'd on a
wooden rail
blind in one eye
and cann't see
from t'other
waiting for
his autumntide
to shift
t'winter weather

Published October 31, 2022

2 thoughts on “seasons”

Bridgette says:

November 1, 2022 at 12:12 pm

Being blind in one eye I felt you were describing me 😂

LikeLiked by 1 person

Reply
1. michael raven says:
  
  November 1, 2022 at 12:21 pm
  
  🤣
  
  LikeLiked by 1 person
  
  Reply

Enter your comment here...

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

Email (required) (Address never made public)

Name (required)

Website

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: