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Poetry: “Murder of crows”

More nature poetry.


Murder of crows

A murder of crows
Soar high in the sky
Raising their voices
So far and wide

They wheel and they turn
Dark shapes up above
We think them an omen
Of terrible things

The murder of crows
Take perch in a tree
Loudly conversing
Thus claiming their space

When’er our gazes
Should ever meet
The murder of crows
They judge you as well


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